The heart has started, started to move
Yet moving nowhere towards lights so blurred
Falling sideways collapse inward
A kind soul swallowed whole no more to be told
Constant horrid narration and obsessive incantations
How we move through life
Who turns this cruel cold operation Loss of all our motivation
We hold on too tight
We're not scared of the red nor the black
One day we'll again dye and color blend
Show no fear to the top of the times' sword
To trust in all is three words simply empty words
Mission of infinity fail to reach fates needs
Into obsucrity one feels his wills meet
For all the pains and the things we lose
Mean nothing compared to the way we move