Last Days
In this place the winds blow colder
And the nights are long
I fear your life will soon be over
Like a fading song
[chorus]
The cries, a scream to reach the sky
Will we all die, before the sun can rise?
I hear their cries, a scream to reach the sky
Will we all die, before the sun can rise?
I hear their cries
And your face seems somehow altered
Something swims below
If I live to be much older
I fear I'll be alone
For your stare speaks something so insane
And I know you won't be saved tonight
[chorus] x2
Writer/s: Bella Morte
