| As I walk through the mists of life, drowned by the things I behold |
| Struggle to find what lies within, like the stories I’ve been told |
| Ruined lives, ruined futures, fallen hopes, fallen dreams |
| As the chirping birds dies into silence, forever crying as they falls to the |
| ground |
| Have all life in this dreamworld ceased flowering? I’ll find myself forever |
| trapped herein |
| The sun struck me blind, and left me empty and cold |
| To mourn my loss of life, my loss of life |
| Forced to open my wound once again, and not knowing what there’s to find |
| As sworn to a life in silence, why can’t I leave this behind |
| Ruined lives, ruined futures, fallen hopes, fallen dreams |
| As the chirping birds dies into silence, forever crying as they falls to the |
| ground |
| Have all life in this dreamworld ceased flowering? I’ll find myself forever |
| trapped herein |
| The sun struck me blind, and left me empty and cold |
| To mourn my loss of life, my loss of life |
| Go! |
| As sworn to a life in silence, Why can’t I leave this behind |
| The sun struck me blind, and left me empty and cold |
| To mourn my loss of life, my loss of life |