It's a rather sad scene i didn't come here now in two years time as deprived and at a loss you're the only ones to see how the dust is falling on the street empty wind is blowing through the empty corners whispers empty promises of empty wealth but doesn't bring back any pride to the mortified lands that only people of the past understand
You know better, well i'm just a visitor from here it looks like somebody forgot to dry up the heat room You know better, well i'm just a visitor from here it looks like somebody forgot to dry up the heat room
There's a cry in the air these special places die of someone's heir we all are, we all carry and care
You know better, well i'm just a visitor from here it looks like somebody forgot to dry up the heat room You know better, well i'm just a visitor from here it looks like somebody forgot to dry up the heat room
Meanwhile blows the wind, corroded ground is giving in flushing away all your bonds to this land
You know better...
You know me, you know me I don't have to fall anymore