The trust lies in nothingness.
To the truth in reality.
This is the broken souls to digress.
We are the struggle to believe.
Eyes must have clarity.
This is the false sense of sincerity.

This is the fallacy.
Consequences become graves.
This is the sunrise in your eyes.
Separated by this passion burns.
Through the mountains on the selfish.
Hourglass in the landslide standing.

This is the breeding ground for regrets.
This is my final stand.
My time has come.
These endless light of reality.
Resurrected from the dead.
Search your feelings.
The sight of leaves me trembling.

We are the struggle to believe.
Eyes must have clarity.
This is the false sense of sincerity.

This is the fallacy.
Consequences become graves.
This is the sunrise in your eyes.
Separated by this passion burns.
Through the mountains on the selfish.
Hourglass in the landslide standing.