I feel the silence of death But I just can hear the sound? Into the hours my faith And my heart slept in grays Slowling down
It's like the wake up inside With the great compromise To fake any hour or any way
Before in the end of crying I will choose to fading away Before in the end of dying
Burning inside, all in this flames I don't believe that I've done Before I believed Those inocence Lies of very end Just time arise in the sun Drown but never fall I stained at all To wake up and see What is wrong?
Before in the end of crying I will choose the fading away Before in the end of dying Stained open plains
