Broken I wait
Through dusts & dogs
Take the incense
I hold in my palm
Through hope I got
The angle to fly
Shut my fingers
Let me die
The sound of music
Playing tricks on my ears
I heard the ringing
And now I rise
Through dusts & dogs
Take the incense
I hold in my palm
Through hope I got
The angle to fly
Shut my fingers
Let me die
The sound of music
Playing tricks on my ears
I heard the ringing
And now I rise