The thirteenth day of cold December
( Betrayal )
The sounds of the city don't reach my ears
( Betrayal )
There's nothing there to warm my veins
( Betrayal )
Only the emptiness and dust
( Betrayal )

There's nothing there to warm my veins
There's nothing more that I can say
Only the emptiness and dust
Haunting the shadows from my past

Wish I would break my own reflection
Escape from a mirror of rejection
If I could fly away from present
To find a heaven for my pain

I don't want nothing else to show
I don't need nothing more to know
The purple sun slowly wears a shroud
And I am helpless buried in the ground

I don't want nothing else to show
I don't need nothing more to know
The purple sun slowly wears a shroud
And I am helpless buried in the ground

Thirteenth Day
Thirteenth Day
Thirteenth Day

The thirteenth Day