I can hear your yearnings

your anguished cries

let the nourishment pass you by

as it leaves you without

without a trace

it leaves you without the scars



it's a day of the ruins

the time of your relief

it's a day of the judgements

the day of your beliefs



bitter is the end

the end of your cry

let your nourishment pass you by

it'll leave you without

without your faith

it'll leave you without your grace



it's a day of the ruins

the time of your relief

it's a day of the judgements

the day of your beliefs