World is a distant image with no colours Each day a step towards the loss That follows with a silent Reminder of the grief It's always there Constant and severe
Memories of the failures Will feed others to come Hollow and numb
Death by choice instead of feeling alive Life pushed aside
These days without the sun Dying star of light Burning darkness has begun To raise flames of the end to come
These days without the sun Dying star of light Burning darkness has begun To raise flames of the end to come