Woorden: In Flames. Lunar Strain. Inborn Lifeless.

Close your eyes and pray
That wind will take me far away
Life is like a stone
Behind my back of a second degree start

Life is a feather of fall
Between the monument tear
Like a powder fragile the one that blows
Behind the faithful dead

All the doors of eternal gray
This weakness take beyond the dream
With a silent void you're left
While you can hardly breathe

Vastly they destroy the tears of my eyes
Fears are fading away, wobbly face the bitterness
In searching for my dear
Castle buries the bite of a queen

Wherever the sorrow rises
From distance like a rainbow
I'll be there again
To weep behind with my tears

Wake me, the second lifeless to be
[Incomprehensible], the second lifeless to be
Wake me, the second lifeless to be