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I still remember how I used to live fast and lost |
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Trying to follow someone or something in someone's mind |
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Everyday's life pieces ripping apart inside my soul |
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Waiting for an event as the strongest stroke on my spine |
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Under your steps there's no more ground no |
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Above your head no stars no sun no |
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All your things are changing shape now |
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Here it's cold in front of fire |
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What was alive seems standing still now |
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I don't feel pain in scars that shocked me once |
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I can't turn back before the threshold of pain |
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Beyond fear |
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Beyond the cold |
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Beyond empty lies I survived |
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There's no star |
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There's no scar |
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That was the day the day I died |
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I still remember how life was sending me signals |
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Trying to search some sense pending on my head |
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Now I see from above a man playing life's movie |
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Living one and one hundred lives without a bleeding soul |
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Under your steps there's no more ground no |
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Above your head no stars no sun no |
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All your things are changing shape now |
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Smiles and tears are just a mask for the soul |
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What was sacred now is a whore |
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There's no reason to search what to adore |
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On that day I died on that day I'm free |
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Beyond fear |
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Beyond the cold |
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Beyond empty lies I survived |
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There's no star |
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There's no scar |
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That was the day the day I died |
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No stars |
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No scars |
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Never looking back |
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No stars |
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No scars |
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Feeling stone in heart |
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Beyond fear |
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Beyond the cold |
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Beyond empty lies I survived |
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There's no star |
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There's no scar |
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That was the day the day I died |
