Steps of heavy boots
knocked by it's fear.
Hides in invisible holes
on a a winter morn.
Your tears are screaming
up to the belonging skies,
and all of your sighs
... get no reply.
The darkness of despair,
heartless and stirred
bu it's sadness of electrick
corpses ... we flash by
knocked by it's fear.
Hides in invisible holes
on a a winter morn.
Your tears are screaming
up to the belonging skies,
and all of your sighs
... get no reply.
The darkness of despair,
heartless and stirred
bu it's sadness of electrick
corpses ... we flash by