- cifra
Years of silence without any hope
For life has seemed to forget me
No wasted tears, only grief for the past
Though I long for fortune to come
Falling down
Falling away from the underground
Fade away
Searching for something to hide astray
Kneeling down
Into denial for what's to come
Or what has been before
Take me back home
Bring me to where all ends
Falling down
Falling away from the underground
Fade away
Searching for something to hide astray
Kneeling down
Into denial for what's to come
Or what has been before
Take me back home
Bring me to where all ends
