In the middle of this storm again
Fighting fire
Only fragments of the life I had remains
My enemy
My iner self
Hunting me down
Brief touch with reality
I'm losing my gravity
I've seen these crowns way to many times
Although the sky is bleeding
I've seen these crowns way to many times
Still my eyes are dry
The transfer is complete
Onto another place another time
Your beutiful world is dead
Pitch black with your burning flag in my hand
Is there anything left to save
Except from revolting pride
Is there anything left at all
Is there anything left to long for
I've seen these crowns way to many times
Although the sky is bleeding
I've seen these crowns way to many times
Still my eyes are dry
Although the sky is bleeding
My eyes are dry
Although the sky is bleeding
My eyes
Are dry
Although the sky is bleeding
My eyes
Are dry
Although the sky is bleeding
My eyes
Are dry
I've seen these crowns way to many times
Although the sky is bleeding
I've seen these crowns way to many times
Still my eyes are dry
I've seen these crowns way to many times
Although the sky is bleeding
I've seen these crowns way to many times
Still my eyes are dry
