[Music: Santos Lyrics: Dias]



["Every learning process demands some sacrifice, so we should see suffering as a part of our personal evolution. This song portrait another redemption conquered through pain. This song is to say that you have to know the depths to enjoy the surface properly. That we only really live when we know death. That even though we live to learn how to face pain, we never really free from it."]



[I - Morning has died]



I relied upon you

As the sun trusts night to the moon

Morning has died, it will have me dead too soon

Death comes always too soon

But it might bring some peace along

Never to the living ones



[II - Cringing in this heaven]



And somehow this redemption

Sounds like a doubtful player 

And yet this pain that sprouts

Frees me from this war to declare

Redemption through pain

Stop trying to make me crawl

Blood being spilled

Where pictures of you sprawl

Some scars can never be removed



Senseless dreamer I've been

As any other fool would have

Vain destruction, I name your masterpiece after you

In my ruins, unable to feel a single hope

Fed up with blurring truths



I know, know that I was nothing

Consumed by your will

But I will, I'll turn you into nothing

Cause cringing in this heaven

Makes us feel so heathen and yet released