At the end of the world

...at the end of the world
angels dead
wait to that.

Bless mistakes inside me
like wind of blossoms
sings in a carillon
same melody of this past way.

...Pale abyss of
light neon green...
...Grey face
so sick
in this city night.
...numb
pain...
...beautiful...
fall...
...lone
screen...
...Where observe...

...the end of the world
angels dead
wait to that.


Now you dont have the words,
for cover your lies...
and at the end of your worlds
where the demons will live
I'll wait the truth.

...at the end of the way
angels cry
for not go away.

...way from here, away from me.
...Pale abyss of
light neon green...
...Grey face
so sick
in this city night.
...numb
pain...
...beautiful...
fall...
...lone
screen.
Because...

...at the end of the way
for wait to the end the world
angels cry and dead...