With days being shadows of grey
We're blind looking through broken glass
And every heartbeat sounds the same
We're lost in the city of dust
As words die when leaving our lips
We drown in the seas of regret
No feathers are left on our wings
No reasons for tears to be shed
We've taken our path to the end
Our trace under layers of dust
Our anger is broken and spent
Our anger has turned into ice
As words die when leaving our lips
We drown in the seas of regret
No feathers are left on our wings
No reasons for tears to be shed
Maybe when choosing our way
We took the turn that was wrong
Or maybe the city of dust
Is where we have always belonged
Lost in this prison of ice
Covered with layers of dust
Knowing no more who we are
Cold and indifferent we last
Maybe when choosing our way
We took the turn that was wrong
Or maybe the city of dust
Is where we have always belonged
Lost in this prison of ice
Covered with layers of dust
Knowing no more who we are
Cold and indifferent we last

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