Can you hear me say "goodbye"?
Can you feel my hands so cold?
Can you lie on this perversion?
Can you think this is a joke?
Would you find another point of view?
Would you play another day?
Could you believe that this nothing
Will be endless for your life?
Could you live the time
In a space with no directions?
Subtract the silence of the dark
And throw it into abyss of light?
Sing a melody without sound
And then hear ecoes out?
Think about your madness
When the madness is outside?
All faith is lost
All the promises are over
The hope is like a mirror
(that) traps inside your ghost
All the fragments are revealing
Reality of essence gone.