Behold the dream that makes you forget That a time passes by. Tried to call, But the eyes, they pray, pray for them.
Oh man, confess your sins and sorrows. It's been years since last time you eased the pain. Loose those ropes and chains that hold you in silence, Break that wall of denial, that shadows, your shadow.
Seems like the streets await for them, Loathing you and praying for them. Seems like the streets await for them, Loathing.
Regretting the grief I caused and victims, Trying hard to make up and please them. The days will come back and they forgive me the sinning, Building walls of denial, that shadow, my shadow.
Behold the dream that makes you forget That a time passes by. Trying to call, But the eyes are praying; pray for them.
Seems like the streets await for them, Loathing you and praying for them. Seems like the streets await for them, Loathing.