Sad but true am I
Holy is the one
Who prays in simple words
To keep his spirit strong
When loneliness occoured
I met you
Soft and still you are
Tragic is the one
Who craves to write the tune
But fails to sing along
When dreams are all we have
We divide
Feel my skin
Lay down your last defences
Tonight we try again
This is the last end
Innocent are we
Blinded is the one
Who greets the light he sees
But still denies the sun
Does your hand fit in mine?
Are we lost?
Feel my skin
Lay down your last defences
Tonight we try again
This is the end
Feel my skin
Lay down your last defences
Tonight we fight the last end
