I can’t see

But I can dream

 

It’s like wearing a blindfold

On my brown eyes

I can’t watch, but I can feel

All these weird wild vibes

 

All these angelic faces around me

But those diabolic souls surround me

Are they real or are they fake?

It’s like watching a blue snowflake

Falling for smiles and grace

All night murdering for a race

 

I can’t wait

Till the mask falls

I can pray

To see how it goes

In the deep

For the good lord

I can’t wait

Till the mask falls

 

They’re not real, they’re not good

Everyone is hiding in the white woods

And now they’re being chased by the grey wolves

Demons are falling the way they should

 

The war is in the air

The swords are in the hands

The war of the masks is

 The door to the pain  

 

They are fighting for holy breath

They are fighting the goddess of death

It feels like a nightmare instead

The reason is blindfold that I can’t witness

 

The thunder is roaring

The ocean rages

The ice is breaking

It tears their pages

 

The demons are falling

And so their masks

Again, the sun is rising

The victory will last

 

 

 

But the war is beyond time

It costs a high price

The hate is in the mind

Abolish it, before it rises

 

Before it destroys us all

Before we turn into dust

Before the mother falls

Before arrives the dusk