Tears felt on her shoulders Take care of my breath He is dying with colours red Shared every second Is now a glowing wind in our heart Chaos doesn't have permission: To break, to leave, moments A plane could save a hidden tear Deep wrestling in my eye They seek words For someone somewhere Will rise A second became an aeon A second with the sun is, is desire Broken heart Until your hands bleed Kneel down at the end of the rainbow Where colours no more shine bright Hate will strike us all Down we'll go and blood will flow Ages have pa**ed and more have to come In silence we await the sun The lights are gone... And the world will glow no more Aeons glow in the sun Like colours fading to grey What kind of cloud will embrace Deep wrestling in my eye Our instinct goes far Blame it to your lackness For not bringing you Safely on your road home