Sunny day turns to gray When you can say: "I can feel the pain" Bleeding veins of lost faith In the wed of lies, someone dies, again
Honour is lost, heart is embraced by frost Sorrowful shade lies on your face Longing to purpose, is it your cross... By indifferent steps along friendly heads, you're passed by
You're so beatiful and nice But you are nothing in my eyes Look through the mirrors of your life You are not free, it's a lie
There is a foul feeling of the fraud Physical shell of the truth to life Boundless desire strives to be the best In anticipation of this, we just rest
The tarnishing grace of human race The circle of trust, wrapped in, turns to dust It's time to hate your own fate And regretting is too late
You're so beatiful and nice But you are nothing in my eyes Look through the mirrors of your life You are not free
You're so beatiful and nice But you are nothing in my eyes Open your eyes and look at this life You are not free, you will die!