Break of dawn kills all the beauty The dead of night is drifting away Should I stay and welcome the day Or should I follow the one and hide from the sun Ray of light cuts like a razor A blazing fire burns in my eye The day reveals the dreadful betrayal And it's Wicked mind. Hide from the sun Hide from the sun Hide from the sun Dead promises Paintings from the worlds of pure ancient prophecies Remains of the worlds of good The time has come Hide from the sun Like a rat I run to the darkness Ray of night embraces my mind Afraid to look back into the heartless A world of dust and blood Hide from the sun Hide from the sun Hide from the sun Dead promises Paintings from the worlds of pure ancient prophecies Remains of the worlds of good The time has come Hide from the sun I will be better I won't be as bitter In my own heaven I'll be good forever more More than ever I won't cry ever more No die never Dead promises Paintings from the worlds of pure ancient prophecies Remains of the worlds of good The time has come Hide from the sun