Автор: Mr. Strange

I’m tired of the waiting, For the end of all days. The prophets are preaching, That the gods are needing

You know enough to know the way Six billion people just one name (I found) I found tomorrow in today

Look at the red red changes in the sky Look at the separation in the border line But don’t look

In the middle of the night. When the angels scream. I want to live a life I believe. Time to

We burned and we bled We try to forget But the memories left Are still haunting The walls that we

This is a fight to the death Our holy war A new romance, a trojan whore We will We will

I don’t remember a moment I tried to forget I lost myself, is it better not said I’m closer to

There was truth. There was consequence against you — A weak defense, then there’s me; I’m seventeen and looking for

So I run and hide and tell myself I’ll Start again with a brand new name And eyes that see

A simple fear to wash you away… An open mind canceled it today… A silent song that’s in your words…