Testo Under a sky of silence

under a sky of silence

Thousand lies. Thousand cries. Thousand ways to die.
I hear the angels crying under the sky of silence.
It shows me the shadows of their false ideals.
I won't follow this way. No, I won't follow this way.
Believe me, there are wings at your heart. Try to fly away.
Where is the conscience? Where is the matter of conscience? I miss humanity. I miss the human mind.
Your face disappears in the water.
Your words disappears under the sky of silence.
You leave nothing but broken hearts.
So tell me how it is to have the finger on the trigger.