Closed in your freedom Lost in your wild Breaking all the walls Killing your mind
It’s too hot to believe in уsaving Falling down was too high It’s too cold for continuing praying The air is frizzed in a sigh An angry beast searching for my heart Clouds in sorrow to pass instead A ferry on fire is going to part The daybreak is tied on a thread
The sands are painted in red Salty red dripping from skys Our life is colored in blood-mad Lined in fears and the lies
A breathing flash of feelings and dreams Lagging to the tattered edge of the sky Been torn with nascent beams A sunless model of a lie An angry wind howling for victims Clouds in sorrow to pass instead Industriously catching the hills The daybreak is tied on a thread
Closed in your freedom Lost in your wild Breaking all the walls Killing your mind Blown up with the sands Born on the rood Brought up in far lands An insane blood feud