Restless emotion
Undying devotion
Useless reason
Killing season
Who the hell you are?
Who the hell I am?
The walking dead or the forgotten meaningless
The prophet of lies or a visioner of the worthless
Flawless imagination
Misleading destination
Pointless conclusion
Fitting solution
Who the hell they are?
Who the hell we are?
The insatible buyers or the sellers hypnotic strategies
The apprentice filled with incomplete skills or the masters of
damaging elegies
Everyone have been looking themselves in the mirrors
Even in the sky and under the shower, they don`t need to be as a hero
Gone forever from the real world, lost and found burnt out with
thoughts under zero
Giving in the trust into something that has been taken as something
that you`re made of
Searching all day long, melting over the sun, finding nothing
to keep the people off
Belonging to somewhere, but where? crawling into nothing, but
should I care and get lost?
We need to find a way to make the priorities and desire get crossed,
where and when it supposed
That place in my life have been desecrated and exterminated against
the fulfillment of my purpose
No one can hear the screams of the phantoms around, defeaning with a
sound of regrets and I hope that can lead it to a new trust
Lies blind me, cold binds me, thrown in the nothingness of the ignorance
Burning ashes of a struggle that unleash the fragance that reminds
us the fucking hard acceptance
Passing through, within the past, spending more time, the one
that I don`t even have
Crushing smiles that undertake a confidence, that won`t let you
behind but sure will let you last
Scavenging in my blood, flowing with the stream
My wide open scars, scattering my disease
Pushing through the blade, without give a scream
Shadows of my past mistakes that are up to self-release
Throwing down the mercy, screw me together with you and me between
Flow the desire of drown me in a shallow void filled up with
venom that you squeeze
Losing sight, receiving life to endure the journey through this
search of truth that I`m in
Chorus:
Time is passing by, I`m not the same
Life is passing by, we are not the same
Where it goes the old times? where it goes?
Where it goes all moments spent for a certain reason? where it goes?
Lost and may can be found dead
Lost and may can be found dead
Dying on the corner inside our minds
You better keep it attached aside
Fallen and asking where it`s lead
Fallen and asking where it`s lead
Should I keep remember when I`m about to pass away?
Could I wish to get them and keep with me along the way?
Maybe someday I could know who I am
Seamless exposition
Meaning division
Speechless intuition
Understanding separation
Who the hell you are?
Who the hell I am?
The manager of this lifeless life or a mannequin with broken strings
The courage and wildness or the weakness and the purpose`s sins
Eyeless vision
Justified freedom
Bottomless abyss
Polluting alibis
Who the hell they are?
Who the hell we are?
The motivation of the seed to keep it growing or the perverse
wind that just de-animate
The one that remember all of us or the one that is forsaken and
no one will remember it
I don`t know me
I don`t know you
You don`t know me
We don`t know ourselves
I don`t know me
I don`t know you
You don`t know me
We don`t know ourselves
We are searching yet, a meaning for our purpose in this life
We aren`t finding yet, a reason to keep living day by day
We are looking for, a path to the past to redefine our present sight
We aren`t dying for, a way to know you well, just to get to you
up there to forever lay
Be sure, they are looking, if you will make something again you`ve
alrerady regretted
Please just help, we have lost sight, may you can give us light
Stand the fallen, awaken the rested, all the support is needed
Take us with you, forever and ever be alright
Scavenging in my blood, flowing with the stream
My wide open scars, scattering my disease
Pushing through the blade, without give a scream
Shadows of my past mistakes that are up to self-release
Throwing down the mercy, screw me together with you and me between
Flow the desire of drown me in a shallow void filled up with
venom that you squeeze
Losing sight, receiving life to endure the journey through this
search of truth that I`m in
Chorus:
Time is passing by, I`m not the same
Life is passing by, we are not the same
Where it goes the old times? where it goes?
Where it goes all moments spent for a certain reason? where it goes?
Lost and may can be found dead
Lost and may can be found dead
Dying on the corner inside our minds
You better keep it attached aside
Fallen and asking where it`s lead
Fallen and asking where it`s lead
Should I keep remember when I`m about to pass away?
Could I wish to get them and keep with me along the way?
Maybe someday I could know who I am
Nothing will take it from the strangest places you are in
You will die, who gives a fuck? who will care? tomorrow will be another day
You will die, and will nothing remains
You will die, and will nothing remains
Everything will stay when you die, you can take anything
The ashes in the Earth, you spirit down or up, remaining in the
air the desire to know who you are
You will never know who you really are
You will never know who you really are
When all is lost, then you fall in your knees and begin to pray
When all is lost, then you give up and beg to stay
We are looking down and I don`t why
All I`ve known is that we should look up to the sky
We are looking down and I don`t why
All I`ve known is that we should look up to the sky
Who I am?, what I am?
I am something that are lost
Who I am?, what I am?
I am something that are lost
Who I am?, what I am?
I am something that are lost
Who I am?, what I am?
I am something that are lost
