• In the abscence of the rainbow moon, trouble shows its head anew...
    Skulls, bones and life's creul end, picks up where one starts again.
    Others cast away from home, while sit in my room alone
    Watching the day grow better and then worse, just waiting for the song's next verse
    How long loeft until a break, i'm must be strong for goodness sake...
    I dont think much more i can bear, there's no feeling left but empty air