Sitting near the old ones
This cycle is a lucid dream
I wonder what you'll become
Peaceful state around my thoughts
Far beyond the pain
I'll search in vain
The eternal void
Of your contempt
We can fight
But cannot face the fact
Fall in her arms
Your beings fades away
Focus on the pain
I left my soul, in your hands
Will you make the call
Trapped inside the lens
Let them fear the unknown
Change your acts into regrets
Omens in the sky
Celestial gaze
Reveal the wrong side
Of your reflect
We can fight
But cannot face the fact
Fall in her arms
Your beings fades away
Focus on the pain
I left my soul, in your hands