Underneath.
The human ashes...
And throught your eyes.
The raised fog
It showing us the disgrace,
Unlickes thougths
Discover our truth.
A despaired intent
It's growing inside, headless,
Trust in your mind
That it become into sucure.
A soul that it melt with the tears
It`s the only one, a view of our past.
A moment of life is a dream
That slowly it remember us the bloody years.
The bloody years