Текст песни
The city of the sky
Clouds forms the streets
Reflecting in your eyes
Just a little bit
Infesting around you
Happy blabs and fools
Sparks out of the blue
You feel gust of cool
The things you can not get
Dreams to be alone
Nothing you can forget
Even if you want
Impossible to trace
Horror of the light
On boring of x-rays
Billions of sights
Depressions of the dark
Force to be alone
Vexation of bad luck
When the chance has gone
Just nothing will come soon
Sentence of too late
Beside the rising Moon
Tortures of the wait
Night covers all the stars
On gray angel's wing
The heavy pulse of time
Circles of the ring
What else you can not lose
Flinders of shipwreck
The thoughts you want to use
At the timeless black