Beautiful Pain

Stars like white moth cluster at the dark windowpanes

of heaven.

Yet, a marginal hope for grace sweeps over her grieving

eyes.

Quiet as birds at night she sings to the stones, with

ashen wings and hidden thoughts.

If they tell you there's lack of evidence

look the other way.

Charge and they will play this game

and feel the unavoidable shame,

resting their case and fade away.

Fade away, they're gone, they're gone.

Gaze upon your heavily bleeding sky,

certain that your shadow passes by

the lost ones howling jealously

rejecting destiny and float away.

They float away, and drown, they drown.

Better to be bigger than to climb the only ladder to

your private heaven,

suddenly reminding all your enemies about the

revolution.

Guiltiness will never kill the beauty of your

constitution,

greater than ever before.

Losing what`s left of my faith.

Crying out into the haze.

See me don`t lead me astray.

You`re still my beautiful pain.

Hail to the people who encourage themselves to walk the

thin red line.

It's just a pity that their life is a waste before they

disappear.

Hail to the promises given to be broken.

Wave goodbye to your guardian angel and remember her

smile.

Before you die , time to die

Before you die , time to die

Suddenly we face our own mortality and the future's

growling fast inside us.

Facing all the facts of our reality, we want to find a

new solution.

Happiness will never show It's beauty cause It's based

on our imagination.

Greater than ever before

this silence in your brain,

like poison through your veins,

accept it won’t remain. It's the end

Losing what`s left of my faith.

Crying out into the haze.

See me don`t lead me astray.

You`re still my beautiful pain.

Nothing`s left of my faith.

Crying out into the haze.

See me don`t lead me astray.

You`re still my beautiful pain.