Tell me about the daylight

Tell if you sure you've ever seen it

Something is strange around you

Something has changed... can you feel it?

Thousands of empty eye-holes

Silently waiting for your answer

What can you really tell them?

They are not angels to take you back

Whom do you want to save here?

All of them mad and don't need you

All their life they worship

But they're not ready to meet their Idol

Now they're standing silent

Promise to turn your life into smile

But later, the fascination

Of your life will be the smile of a madman



You'd better not to believe them

They have no principles and doubts

You're just a raw material

Stench of your innocence teasing their scent

Soon they will find you guilty

You won_t justify their believes

They will present you smile

And then crucify your bleeding shadow