Hundred mountain
There is no ground
There is no faith
Only darkness gets bliss
Would it please you to fall
Far away from here
Is it too much
To place nearby
Can't you beg
You're not allowed to fly
Cloudy sky, snow comes down
I'm thinking about my love
I think of the perfect eyes
Of a peaceful smile
Adored by everyone
Screaming to be used
You are as guilty, come clean
Still I will need
The cry in your voice
Makes me high
Save your words, don't speak again
Are you still here
Are you still alive
Birds are flying
words are flowing
But who's to blame
Who can be used
to make them fly
The truth stays denied
The cry in your voice
Makes me high
Save your words, don't speak again
Are you still here
Are you still alive