There's nothing left to hide
But my life
Blooming deep inside.
There's nothing left to see
But my dreams,
So real to disbelieve.
There is no truth, indeed.
My heart bleeds,
There is no chance to heal.
So many stupid thoughts,
So many gods,
And so much time I've lost.

Today the sun will drown
In this town,
The town of black crowns.
The sky's door will be closed.
Am I supposed
To know I'm overdosed?
So many ancient things
The future brings,
The life of death begins.
This debauchery can save
Insurgent slaves
From digging their own graves.