Blind Moon

The candles turn
under my burning faith
this is the moment
of the fading of voices

I'm on the other side of the world
bury hatchets and times
I'm on the other side of the world
ceasing the hot snows


Chorus:
Well living is dying
but dying is pure
we're just scheming another
suicidal cure
creating tears of a thousand waters
then the blind moon will fall apart
I can see this through me through you



The world has gone
stealing every soul
it was the night
lullabies turned into crimes

I'm on the other side of the world
never want to return
I'm on the other side of the world
inside the dimes