Horizon

In the eveningThe figures are movingBlood rushes to my headIt becomes harder to acceptThe person I am becomingHow can we be freeThere's nobody on our sideThere's no more desire, reasonsThe dark stains mark the mindBlack horizon welcomesThe horrors of the nightIn the core of the soilThey are waitingI hope you could wake me upWhen the time is nearIn the eveningThe figures are movingHow can we be freeThere's nobody on our sideThere's no more desire, reasonsThe dark stains mark the mindBlack horizon welcomesThe horrors of the night