UpOnShine

Dead Without Love

UpOnShine


We are living the decadent, people just fall
All are wearing masks, makeup is no happiness in the face
But behind another reality is revealed, wounds in the soul and pain, tears of blood

dead without love
prisoners themselves

(Chorus)
Open your eyes and see, I hold your hand
I'll take the abyss, and give thee my light
the real happiness will show thee, my heaven will also be your

ghosts called by his name? do not listen
.. I follow my path is narrow but we will succeed
careful with the door wide, it just lies there, you will not like to walk through it

your fear, doubts plague you? calmly count to ten
the world lives in wars, misery, sometimes it seems that dying is the output
but be careful not die .... truths handed down, hold my hand and moving ahead ...