Far From The Sun
Nothing is more than too much
I'm waiting for the tarnishing touch
You wish for the last kiss goodbye
Like the child that cannot lie
I walk away now from you
And your sun...
It goes down from you
As i walk away now from you
And from...from your sun
Holding the wounds of the bleeding souls
You summon all the restless folk
To share the feast of anxiety
Like the spawn that cannot breed
I walk away now from you
And your sun...
It goes down from you
As i walk away now from you
And from...from your sun