The Last End

Sad but true am I

Holy is the one

Who prays in simple words

To keep his spirit strong

When loneliness occurred

I met you

Soft and still you are

Tragic is the one

Who craves to write the tune

Yet fails to sing along

When dreams are all we have

We divide

Feel my skin

Lay down your last defenses

Tonight

We try again

This is the last end

Innocent are we

Blinded is the one

Who craves the light he sees

Yet still denies the sun

Does your hand fit in mine?

Are we lost?

(Are we, are we really lost?)

Feel my skin

Lay down your last defenses

Tonight

We try again

This is the end

Feel my skin

Lay down your last defenses

Tonight

We fight

The last end