In the lonesome hours, when it hurts
I breathe by violence, folded in silence
I lost into discovered, washed out the reasons
Empty future I see, this is my reality
Wеre are the losers, dead without intelect... ...
There is something about your smile
A tinge of regret that has lost every style
A tinge that I see it's stuck in a net,
in a dream, burried deep and abandoned!
There is something else in your smile ...
I go to sleep late at night
I cuddle you to sleep in my arms.
There is something magical in this sight
And there is nothing disturbing, nothing that alarms
My mind that something could ever go wrong ...
Don’t look in the mirror, I know what you seek,
that kid with the future, so clever and brave,
that kid with the bright eyes, that felt so unique,
that wanted the worldand never longed safety.
You’ve never felt safe. The kid is long gone, ...
The fire is burning the tower of gold.
the old throne is fallen, the new throne too bold,
the fortress is yet to become into dust.
The air's getting colder, the flame fills of lust.
Once held onto mountains, and plains in its feet, ...
I am imprisoned in the stupid town.
Obsessed of rage I start to suck my fingers.
Malicious cars and pavements pull me down
With frowned expressions - straight to the abyss.
And there’s a chaos, clatter, bloody roar. ...