Trojan from ONERARE by Voda

Trojan

Inside of weirdest dream You come along
I wanna know Your countersign
Without the word and with no needless fear
You coming closer and surprise

The curtain's up and show starts quickly
All moves are made to satisfy
First, in this greatness I keep lose myself
Then find alone left high and dry

Trojan
How could You be so bad?
Trojan
I'll never understand

A bitter taste like anything from her
Under the rule of morning kiss
But if the reason is the point of being
I wish somehow she must exist

With all the green lights I've been falling down
While reds were covering my will
So many times that dream was stretched and bent
But Trojan 's ever disappeared

Trojan
How could You be so bad?
Trojan
My life is in Your hands

• El Mundo Perfecto
• Progressive Hard Rock
• Rock
• blues rock
• guitar solos
• improvisation
• prog rock
•  drums
• Kraków