The years roll by and we're growing old
No signs of glory
The more we try, the less we achieve
Forever failure
These haunting tunes as our driving force
We keep on searching
Hunting for the perfect song
The gatecrusher
Distant feeling of burning fever
A glimpse of hope that ignites the heart
Dreadful past and clouded future
A sorrowful song to end ít all
Liars fill our minds with their assuring words
Temptation so strong to change the path we're on
Feelin' depressed, feelin' deep blue?
Join the division, division blue
Feelin' surreal, feelin' untrue?
Welcome to our world where nothing's true
We have no hope for the better world
The end is near
In the book of forgotten tales
We're the last chapter
