Dancing on the edge of dementia
destroying blissfull silentia
hell is paved with good intentions
show what is your revelations
death is the only dream without end
i want to believe in promised land
so many faces covered by rust
ashes to ashes, dust to dust

sometimes, when you open
you're eyes
you feel some kind of fear
fear about the next time
you don't open them again

thirteen silver coins
a price for our choice
to live in lie our truth
history hides the proofs

now i can't see a man
that once lived in me

one day when i close my eyes
i wanna see you in there
so beautifull and majestic
so as you be when we were young

one day, when you open you're eyes
the sky will split apart
maybe in the ashes of blue
you'll find a little piece of heaven

sometimes, when you open your eyes
you start to think and hesitate
you have to realize

Ref.
don't be affraid of inevitable
don't hesitate to pass away
everyone has to experience his own death
this is the circle of things

have you known?
the betrayals... are among us...
preachers of death
take your last breath
they weaken us...

Ref.
don't be affraid of inevitable
don't hesitate to pass away
everyone has to experience
his own death
this is the circle of things

You will fall on your knees
but you could stand
against the odds
you could be a captain of your ship
but now you are sailing
on your own

don't be affraid of sailing
on your own
cause you are sailing home, alone...

Sic semper tyrranis
et tu, Brute, contra me...

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