Evils Toy - The Concrete Garden lyrics

Extended memories pa**ing by Movies of ancient times Long ago Not more than phantoms of the past Lurking in the distance Distorted visions clearing up Growing and fading Poorly defined pictures From another reality Touched by fate Slowly, very slowly Veiled with imaginations Image of the past Now I'm walking through my own Concrete garden My own private sphere Of my own memories Of fictional nature Of fictional nature In the concrete garden Is no place to hide Never see a light in the concrete garden.