Sweet runway, till the sun runs with one flame. Through the day, silent memories will echo. And the way, to fighting light with silent sun. There's nothing there, and there's no one here to come...
Burn away.... Burn away....
In your eyes, running throught the day and night. I hear your cries, through the river and the trees. You never know, if there no one left to live. I hand the gold, I got nothing left to give.