Eclipse (HU) - Crimson Wind lyrics

Disappointing black moon And it never will be better All the colours turn into grey Emptiness relaxes on the wall I talk to the wind My words disappear without echo When I see the light The way out of the chaos I'll create tomorrow out of the fear I feel the dreads Filtering through my wall I see the disinterest of the ice-cold smiles I guess... I can't go on... Is there only one page in this book? Hurting sight... I loathe them... I close my eyes... Who tells us great ban*lity? Who steals our dreams? Who sits on wrong seats? For whom doesn't it mean anything? Scheme under the black clothes Preplanned pain-program is grinding Where the mud is also grey and the dreams are chased And a hand-shaking incites the collapse I'm not cold I'm not a medicine And I can't give you a tip