The skin tears
Time dies in pain
Everything is white and cold
They hide their faces
They don't feel what I feel
Inside everything is break
Inside everything is break
Spirit flees elsewhere
Surrounded by sheets and loneliness
I saw him
Him next to me
Near the trees and birds
They are not real
They are not real
Inside everything is break
Spirit flees elsewhere
Surrounded by sheets and loneliness
Spirit flees elsewhere
Surrounded by sheets and loneliness
I saw him
Him far from me
Near the pain and blood
They are not real
Everything around is break
I saw the light
