The sun is rising, a clearing view
Isolated I'm watching the flame
Haunted by the world I knew
The night is dying, screaming my name.
Forgotten words, those never heard
Those never spoken, left behind
Something is missing, something's absurd
I'm seeing the colours and still I am blind.
No sound, no scream, a friend in the void
A gentle silence flows in my veins
A world full of terror and lives destroyed,
A quiet farewell is all that remains.