On a Sunday I was born, in a blood moon night in June A stillborn child by faith, I had to hide in my cocoon And when the nights got longer, I was becoming so much stronger That I decided to arise The winds carried me higher, I was trapped in the inside When I felt a strong desire to pretend that I’m alive I feel I’m growing older, while everything’s becoming colder And then I’m opening my eyes
Light, a bright and shining light, is all that I was meant to see Pain, it’s raining in my head, is this what I was meant to be
If I am wrong I can be who you desire If I am wrong Just sacrifice me on a pyre When all the things that I was meant to be Turn out to be a lie Now that I’m wrong I can’t wake up ‘till I die
Keeping up with my intention, to get to know who I’ve become Another flickering dimension, is it all lost to everyone And when the nights got longer, I was becoming so much stronger Now I’m conquering the skies I’m resurrected in dark water, the place where it had all begun I’m waiting for the final answer, I can make it all undone I feel I’m growing older, while everything’s becoming colder Who will hear my future cries?
Light, a bright and shining light, is all that I was meant to see Pain, it’s raining in my head, is this what I was meant to be
If I am wrong I can be who you desire If I am wrong Just sacrifice me on a pyre When all the things that I was meant to be Turn out to be a lie Now that I’m wrong I can’t wake up ‘till I die
If I am wrong I can be who you desire If I am wrong Just sacrifice me on a pyre When all the things that I was meant to be Turn out to be a lie Now that I’m wrong I can’t wake up ‘till I die
