I can listen to it all day, I remember when I used to have this song on tape in my Walkman back in 1998 when I was riding the bus everyday going to school
Deep down in the 90s u had to buy the CD or know someone to "burn it".... This album is the soundtrack of I cannot say.. we were standing on the table on 4pm with 2 promille ....
Shadows of thoughts Reflections of one's fantasies Like a tumor slowly eating itself from its body Escape from ones self Escape from tomorrow The pressure form within to timeless remembrance Lost in yourself Lost in tomorrow Lost in myself Lost in your own created world Lost in myself I've been lost in your own created world When blind eyes see more When deaf ears hear more When the deceased live again The mirror of your fears Caught in the space of time A cry - a call - an attempt to escape The lungs empty of air The body dry of perspiration Lost in yourself Lost in tomorrow Lost in myself Lost in your own created world Lost in myself I've been lost in your own created world
I can listen to it all day, I remember when I used to have this song on tape in my Walkman back in 1998 when I was riding the bus everyday going to school
ziad aly I had Similar situation. Had the CD in my portable CD player and I played this CD constantly for a summer to work and back from work.
dudes me too)) my high school time))
same shit bros
@@zopuh242
Im in same situation right now as you in 1998. (Im in college) Hello from Russia
Masterpiece 🤘 beautiful 🤘🤘🤘
wonderful!
Early Crematory forever. From Russia with love
Супеер!!!🥰
Deep down in the 90s u had to buy the CD or know someone to "burn it".... This album is the soundtrack of I cannot say.. we were standing on the table on 4pm with 2 promille ....
Speechless
Shadows of thoughts
Reflections of one's fantasies
Like a tumor slowly eating itself from its body
Escape from ones self
Escape from tomorrow
The pressure form within to timeless remembrance
Lost in yourself
Lost in tomorrow
Lost in myself
Lost in your own created world
Lost in myself
I've been lost in your own created world
When blind eyes see more
When deaf ears hear more
When the deceased live again
The mirror of your fears
Caught in the space of time
A cry - a call - an attempt to escape
The lungs empty of air
The body dry of perspiration
Lost in yourself
Lost in tomorrow
Lost in myself
Lost in your own created world
Lost in myself
I've been lost in your own created world
lost in myself, lost in tomorrow, lost in my own created bong :D
Esta canción me describe mi personalidad por favor disculpa este no es mi perfil soy otra persona
Не плох
Un simbolo del doom gothic anni 90. Li ascolto dal 1994