Black Sun [Alexandre Silva & João Cruz]
I hear footsteps... subtle laughs,
As I walk through this lonely past.
No sign of Life, just empty halls.
All I can see are shadows on the wall.
The darkness takes control,
We lose our souls.
A rising Black Sun
Polutes my dawn.
When angels call and ghosts arrive.
Neither I'm dead, nor I'm alive.
The darkness takes control,
We lose our souls.
A rising Black Sun
Polutes my dawn.
