The Gypsy from Smyrna by The Damnation Project
Tracklist
| 3. | The Gypsy | 6:04 |
Lyrics
Gypsy
Unknown places born in your mind. “A place you used to like”.
Unknown faces smile this night when you hide. “There is no more light”.
They call me beside the fire and dance. “Drink a little wine”.
A nightmare should be. I can’t believe my life..”Your life belongs to me!!!”.
“A lullaby is not our style. You must be strong as me!”
Trying to remember trying to see where I am supposed to be…
I remember a house, a wife and a son. “There is nothing and none.”
I must have flown with my mind in another time! “Together we’ll be fine”
I miss all I have known, all I have loved…”You are my adored!”
I ‘m fighting that another me. Trying to see. “There’s nothing left to see!!!”
My knife is only my hope in order to get free.
I must kill myself to live again. Awake if this is a dream…
I thought I could…but I couldn’t
I thought I was…but I was not…
I burned my dreams…I sold my spirit.
I traveled so far away to find what? To find what? Me?
I was lost so so many years ago.
It was that caravan that I saw in that vision…in that dream.
But only that…it wasn’t a dream.
It was reality! REALITY!
And I was a gypsy.
And I did never belonged anywhere!
I had no land…no spirit…no soul…
