Feeling too feeble to stand
Maybe
I am just going crazy I see your hand
A print in the sand
You see
A fleeting fragment of sun
Where can I rest, where can I run to
Can't find peace in myself
Nor a road which won't lead me to hell
A hole opens wide in the sky
Maybe
I have just gone crazy I feel the night
Gravid of light
I see
A fleeting fragment of sun
Where can I rest, where can I run to
Can't find peace in myself
Nor a road which won't lead me to hell
A fleeting fragment of sun
Where can I rest, where can I run to
Can't find peace in myself
Nor a road which won't lead me to hell