Woorden: Asha. Civilized Stress. Awake.

Where is the pain
where is the love
the king of all the grace
is freeing a new ghost

step over step
down to the shore
trying to find a reason
why we?re alone

i?m a new man
my darkness hour
has gone away
the message now has been sent
i?m awake

it?s raining again
heaven?s turning dark
i saw your face with a mark
scars from life

far away
nightmares in my eyes
you turned your head
while she said
don?t cross the line