1. AFTER THE END

I understand what's going on. Those flames around me dried my tears for some time ago.
Miss all the things I had before. Resurrection in my mind. Still a fool.

I'd warn you all from this past-life if I could. Wrong decisions all the time.

Oh no! Afraid to use my life like I should.
Too late! To choose the fools now. “Make your self as home”. After the end…

Thinking for my last days. What will I think? It wasn't so bad. Tears'll turn to laughter. In the end I got this warning.

I'd warn you all from this past-life if I could. Wrong decisions all the time.

Oh no! Afraid to use my life like I should.
Too late! To choose the fools now. “Make your self as home”. After the end…


2. BURNING DOWN

Too many, too heavy, too many times every day, too many times I feel all falling down…
How many, how heavy, I don't know how long I can, how long I can beneath these burdons on me…

Don't you never be the fool: someone tells you what to do…
Makes me wonder are you laughing or just scared that I…

…Fall in to you, com'n ride the wind with me…
Fall in to you, longing for dream!
Fall in to you, hear the wishes in the dark
Fall in to you, don't break my heart!

So heavy, too heavy, too heavy burning heart, too many times I've felt it burning down…
How many, how heavy, I don't know how long I can, I don't know should I just fall back and run…

Don't you never be the fool: someone tells you what to do…
Makes me wonder are you laughing or just scared that I…

…Fall in to you, com'n ride the wind with me…
Fall in to you, longing for dream!
Fall in to you, hear the wishes in the dark
Fall in to you, don't break my heart!

Hey you! Do I know you?! (come to me)
Hey you! Is it like it seems? (I'm waiting)
Hey you! Do I know you! (come to me)
No finger to the devil now stop you're drowning me…


…Fall in to you, com'n ride the wind with me…
Fall in to you, longing for dream!
Fall in to you, hear the wishes in the dark
Fall in to you, don't break my heart!


3. DEAD, BURIED, 6FT UNDER

Some sense finally in your eyes, the first time, maybe the last?
Proud!, stupid!, full of greed, your life was like the others...

Your work here is done. You don't need to wake again...
Turn back to dust, with your perfect dreams of your perfect world!

Turning cold so proud, and nothing we gained...
All seems to be done, there's nothing left for us...

Your dollars' still in your kitchen, there was nothing to eat...
Dead!, buried!, six feet under, your life was like the others...

Our work here is done. We don't need to wake again...
Turning to dust, with our perfect dreams of our perfect world!