Waste of the fire that braces me
Trying to analyse these signs on the wall
Still they means nothing
On the floor with the head in my hands
Trying to understand but there's no answers
There's no.. answers

Maybe I should have figured it out
Maybe there's no sense at all just and endless path of dreams
Crashed down and destroyed by faith
I'm shouting out your name in my sleep, but you hear nothing

A beauty clean as water poising my snow
Like a draft did apart my exictense
I'll deny, I'll resist, I'll survive, exist
Seven days of rain, leaning out my shoulders
Should I accept that my throne lies in ruins
I'll deny, I'll resist, I'll survive, exist

Should I accept the punishment when I've done nothing?
Should I accept the flathering words when I never dererved it?
Should I accept the clouded sky when I know there's a sun behind it?
Should I alow my blood to circulate when I want it to stop?

A beauty clean as water poising my snow
Like a draft did apart my exictense
I'll deny, I'll exist, I'll survive, exist
Seven days of rain, leaning out my shoulders
Should I accept that my throne lies in ruins
I'll deny, I'll resist, I'll survive, exist
I'll deny, I'll resist, I'll survive, exist