Stand on the edge of your world

Let your vision slowly be swirled

Short days come around

And so all will be sound

Nobody in the city, nobody in the dreams

Soon the falling tears will form streams

Ushered away

At the first sight of day

No clue of what to do

Scavenge like a shrew

So bury your emotions

Deep in the oceans

So you no longer know

The pain of woe

So scatter them all

And have the world in thrall

No longer feel remorse

And let your voice go hoarse