Texty: Anima (Bol). Anima. The Intermediate.

You will break the pain inside your mind
You will break from the pain that it was all
And you cannot controlled
You will have to stay
And take your life in a praised bicycled time
So as you try
To show what you have done
We deliver words
Into the Places
Maybe in another lifetime
Fears won?t be there
We deliver hopes
That maybe in another lifetime
They can be the first
To answer to my puzzle
And all the priceless sentiment
In all this chaos and torment
They will interact
And all the phases I?ve been trough
And all the cases I have seen
Your soul belongs
To the intermediate
The debt in time
Will make you pay again
The other way
Be the dealer in the game
You will break the pain inside your mind
You will break from the pain that it was all
And you cannot controlled
You will have to stay
And take your life in a praised bicycled line
So as you try
To show what you have done
We deliver words
Into the Places
Maybe in another lifetime
Fears won?t be there
We deliver hopes
That maybe in another lifetime
They can be the first
To answer to my puzzle
And all the priceless sentiment
In all this chaos and torment
They will interact
And all the phases I?ve been trough
And all the cases I have seen
Your soul belongs
To the intermediate
The debt in time
Will make you pay again
The other way
Be the dealer in the game
And now the time has come
For you to share
And its says do not infiltrate the pain
Catharsis in the fire inside
And it claims for you to change
All the actions that has caused
The hurting of you
And the hurting
Of your soul
The taste is sweeter
The nights are calm now
With days of endless
Hours to think
The blood is flowing deeper
Into the dryer parts of it
The night is sweeter
With fields of untaken
Memories for you and me
For you and me
Taste sweeter
Nights calm now
Days of endless
Hours to think
Blood flowing
Into the dryer parts
Nights sweeter
Fields of untaken
Memories that once tried to
Go away with the hope
Of falling down
Knowing that the landing
Won?t hurt you
But instead will make you
See that everything
Will be better now
Memories that once tried to
Go away with the hope
Of falling down
Knowing that the landing
Won?t hurt you
But instead will make you
See that everything
Will be better now
Your soul belongs
To the intermediate
The debt in time
Will make you pay again
The other way
Be the dealer in the game