So fell from a day another gracious race of man
Crasing straight to the ground
Making a sound so cold
And leaving beind the marks of a dreamworld
On your face final disgrace, I‘ll force you down to obey
I can bury your wasted soul in grave to the lear I used to lay
Crush me and waste the seed in yet another dimension of lie
Come hold me the sea as I drown
Kill me with no regret I‘m not a saint wearing the devils veil
Throught te night I hear your silent cry
Hide - you will end
The pieces of this life-line, you tear down
Corrosed by the tears that made us apart
Fight all your life behind the border of fire
Burn your dreams and become one with the fear
There are many things that I can never find
I‘m not weak, I just don‘t care
There are many things that I can never find
There are many things that I can never hide
I‘m not a weak, I don‘t care
Hands all in red painting te viev of silence.