In a rotten world, where the sun went down And the skies are grey, covered by dark clouds At this cold dead place, where all dreams seem lost Only shadows remain and gold turns to rust
Wide opened eyes reflect like a looking glass Our memories remain as an image of the past And from far away a rising siren wails But in spite of warning, we just walk the trail
As the rain comes down, like a waterfall It fades the light away and we’re afraid to drown And when the last child cries and it lost its smile If there’s no sing of hope, maybe it’s time to die…
In a rotten world, where the sun went down And the skies are grey, covered by dark clouds At this cold dead place, where all dreams seem lost Only shadows remain and gold turns to rust
Wide opened eyes reflect like a looking glass Our memories remain as an image of the past And from far away a rising siren wails But in spite of warning, we just walk the trail
As the rain comes down, like a waterfall It fades the light away and we’re afraid to drown And when the last child cries and it lost its smile If there’s no sing of hope, maybe it’s time to die…