Texty: Another Mask. Faces. The Nightmare Box.

We should see it coming
This city's on fire
And it's just the moment to speak
But he's chosen silence
And she's chosen lying
To him

Still so much left to say
But it crumbles down before we fade away
Give me a reason to open my eyes
Before we lose our disguise

Burn with all the vindications
There's no more right or wrong in here
Burn, we didn't have the patience
And under the same sky
We worship different gods
And when the day comes
We'll paint the streets in red

Please keep me away from those dreams
Where my eyes start to bleed and the Sun never rises again
And oh I believe there is no tomorrow
There is no tomorrow for us

You never can hold
The ruins you strike for
Pretend you never cared
So long, so wrong
Oh please keep me breathing
Relieving pain is more than I can ask
The fire burns down
And then comes the rain

How much do we deserve
How innocent we act
But everyone is ugly in a close-up view
How much do we deserve
How innocent we act
The fire gets it done
At least we die alone