Whithered Light

Step into a lie
Risen from
Our frail and humble song
In my company

Let me show you how
The curtain falls
As the wounds, we pretend to deal
Embrace you and me

Reality, again made us to whither
Our rose, belong to their thousand ones
A Melody, of light and without a sound
There is no regret

Reality, has endured this silent
Bed of stars, ain’t all our missed mines
Melody, to sink on this sea of roses
May we don’t fall again

Reality, again made us to whither
Our rose, belong to their thousand ones
A Melody, of light and without a sound
There is no regret

Reality, again made us to whither
Our rose, belong to their thousand ones
A Melody, of light and without a sound
There is no regret