One day you will believe, the willcome to bury your bitter self, and i will be there just to watch you turn around.
Your last breath will be the moment that you realice your fate.
You have gone too far, and yo know it´s too late to change this time.
Drowning in metres, you don´t precede your name.
This is the last time, i ever want to hear your words and i cannot believe this final prayer.
Finally, at the lowest point of you demise.
I will run just to see he sun,and i will watch as light crushes all.
We´ll see how the cities fall on our own.
See the way the vultures circle our heads, is this over?
The sun breathes into ours lives, the momentum builds until we are all alone*
