Be aware of the night
Dis involving every sound
Any shout resonance
Only illusions are disarm
Oversize, overdrive
Could you listen the black tide?
Who's to blame this disgrace
Down the spire
When there's nothing more than stories in despair
Every color in this sorrow is hard to tell
When there's nothing left than silence
Only memory remains
Disposition is a treason who forgets
Who forgave?
Fail to find blinding light
Disrupting every size
Grace the land paralyze
Fail to find those bragging rights
By the side candle light
Dis enclosure emphasize
Any reason the division feel the fire
When there's nothing more than stories in despair
Every color in this sorrow is hard to tell
When there's nothing left than silence
Only memory remains
Disposition is the treason who forgets
Once again
When there's nothing more than stories in despair
Every color in this sorrow is hard to tell
When there's nothing left than silence
Only memory remains
Disposition is the treason who forgets
Who forgave?