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