The promise was not to leave before the moonlit closed its eyes. The k**ing words not to speak until the silence kissed the darkness. Seems like we're never gonna see what was hidden under the hat. It's over now, we thank you all need no approval, don't need no clap. Cries its liquid sand, dry fountain waits. Waits behind the haze, dry fountain waits. We shook our hearts and believed the same blood would ride our veins forever till the end of life. Maybe there's some truth in this little d**h. Cries its liquid sand, dry fountain waits. Waits behind the haze, dry fountain cries. Cries its liquid sand, dry fountain waits. The sun is crumbling, blinding our souls. God's gone forever, all faith is lost. Rivers of fear taking our tears away. It's hard to fly with broken wings but we must try as the ground our feet used to know is not there. Swearing disillusion. Dancing on the grave. Harlequins of sorrow. Dry fountain in the end.