Your
dark is calling me in secret roads alone
The whisper of the trees is searching the dawn
You
slipped away, I’ve seen you dying in vein
The
train to nowhere has just fade away
Final
rite
I’m
alive, it’s not a crime
Final
rite
In
fields of endless tears and time
I
burn your heartless feelings, don’t tell me lies
In
desert midnights, you ‘ll have to hide your cries
You
did your best to keep yourself going down
Life’s
like a river and it just turns around
Final
rite
I’m
alive, it’s not a crime
Final
rite
In
fields of endless tears and time
