3. I woke up to see my hand soak in bled

the bell rang
since heat beating fast, our bone start collapse
a blood of sky leak, green rain come as spill from rig
paper hurricanes walk on a desert city
empty souls watching tv's
brainwashing plot stuck in here
cloak of our mind

being used is not the same
wonder being of erased race
such a pull to divine maze

02.million dead star above

prepare to engage
seems the edge has start rising
the dead body in luggage
become an excuse of endless rhyme

a power to be awaken.by god.taken by human.descent to be wraith.
since our soul is on sale, it takes time to declare
that every knock in our door is a single step to lost
wait till the end of sunset,when there is no need to blindfold
or to become a corpse, when there are nothing left in our loft

prepare to engage
seems the edge has start rising
merciless mouth in a bag
become an excuse of endless rhyme

when tain isn't mount.cotton flew over the sky.
child arrive at their mother feet.bath in a soap of blood
we have right to shout
that this is not coming.its not real.

so we have decide
we've just have to keep dreaming
another night full of black
because we know we couldn't meet another sun
or to be another son
or to have another wrong