Desperate into shadows of pain
You never believed,
I've heard it all before
Beyond the frontiers of his miserable world,
blazing souls abandoned in a perpetual journey.
The pain distorted his face
Killing one another, and after,
There was dead silence
Hypocrite, I don't believe in your idle words,
Everything he said, rings hollow.
The horizon was ablaze with the setting sun,
Everything is like the glow of the setting sun.
Suppressed voices, smothered laughter.
The horizon was ablaze with the setting sun,
Everything is like the glow of the setting sun.
