SEASONS OF THE WORLD

God dies in the mind of those who are unable to stay
Now sit down and wait for
wait for your end

While the rays of light are shuting you up
while your eyes are sparkling pain
while your heart does not succeed in saying aword anymore

Do you recognise the smile of that man?
Do you remember about him?
There are no more memories...
and what remains is just wondering what happened before
who did you see and kill?
Think...
It shouldn't have been this way
Now, all that remains is laughing