So fell from a day another gracious race of man Crasing straight to the ground Making a sound so cold And leaving beind the marks of a dreamworld
On your face final disgrace, I'll force you down to obey I can bury your wasted soul in grave to the lear I used to lay
Crush me and waste the seed in yet another dimension of lie Come hold me the sea as I drown Kill me with no regret I'm not a saint wearing the devils veil Throught te night I hear your silent cry
Hide - you will end The pieces of this life-line, you tear down Corrosed by the tears that made us apart Fight all your life behind the border of fire Burn your dreams and become one with the fear
There are many things that I can never find I'm not weak, I just don't care There are many things that I can never find There are many things that I can never hide I'm not a weak, I don't care Hands all in red painting te viev of silence