We strive and wander around beneath the dream of faith, trapped inside this fortress of ashes and hate.
The sun keeps falling down, hiding sounds and lights, so we can walk amongst reptiles in disguise.
With the sense of loss and broken hope, we learned to find all beauty in decay in this city of lies.
These bitter days are taking over as fast as we are. The restless nights are getting older, drowning our desire.
We are hiding inside regret and silence, not knowing time or place to rejoice again, to find ourselves. We don't even try to turn against this oppressive landscape, we are hiding inside this suppressing nightmare.