| Song | ARTMAN |
| Artist | Brahman |
| Album | ETERNAL RECURRENCE |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| He longs for the light of spring | |
| Without knowing that glimmer | |
| In the dazing light, floating on pleasure | |
| Tyranny never ceases inside me | |
| Just walking on, that's all | |
| No progress | |
| And when you look aside you would finally realize | |
| It's an eye | |
| Your eyes remind me of eyes of a dead fish | |
| They're almost the same | |
| Watch out, don't freak out | |
| Time goes and burns out before you notice | |
| Go and Stop | |
| Who could decide that I should stop? | |
| And don't want for you to find the truth? | |
| A blind and active comrade must be more harm than good | |
| Light reflected from blind eyes is not the true bright light | |
| He knows the being of light only as a matter of fact | |
| He wouldn't know it until he is dead | |
| Your eyes remind me of eyes of a dead fish | |
| They're almost the same | |
| Watch out, don't freak out | |
| Time goes and burns out before you notice | |
| Go and Stop | |
| Who could decide that I should stop? | |
| And don't want for you to know yourself? |
| He longs for the light of spring | |
| Without knowing that glimmer | |
| In the dazing light, floating on pleasure | |
| Tyranny never ceases inside me | |
| Just walking on, that' s all | |
| No progress | |
| And when you look aside you would finally realize | |
| It' s an eye | |
| Your eyes remind me of eyes of a dead fish | |
| They' re almost the same | |
| Watch out, don' t freak out | |
| Time goes and burns out before you notice | |
| Go and Stop | |
| Who could decide that I should stop? | |
| And don' t want for you to find the truth? | |
| A blind and active comrade must be more harm than good | |
| Light reflected from blind eyes is not the true bright light | |
| He knows the being of light only as a matter of fact | |
| He wouldn' t know it until he is dead | |
| Your eyes remind me of eyes of a dead fish | |
| They' re almost the same | |
| Watch out, don' t freak out | |
| Time goes and burns out before you notice | |
| Go and Stop | |
| Who could decide that I should stop? | |
| And don' t want for you to know yourself? |
| He longs for the light of spring | |
| Without knowing that glimmer | |
| In the dazing light, floating on pleasure | |
| Tyranny never ceases inside me | |
| Just walking on, that' s all | |
| No progress | |
| And when you look aside you would finally realize | |
| It' s an eye | |
| Your eyes remind me of eyes of a dead fish | |
| They' re almost the same | |
| Watch out, don' t freak out | |
| Time goes and burns out before you notice | |
| Go and Stop | |
| Who could decide that I should stop? | |
| And don' t want for you to find the truth? | |
| A blind and active comrade must be more harm than good | |
| Light reflected from blind eyes is not the true bright light | |
| He knows the being of light only as a matter of fact | |
| He wouldn' t know it until he is dead | |
| Your eyes remind me of eyes of a dead fish | |
| They' re almost the same | |
| Watch out, don' t freak out | |
| Time goes and burns out before you notice | |
| Go and Stop | |
| Who could decide that I should stop? | |
| And don' t want for you to know yourself? |