Memory

Disguised wearing a black cloak no self-esteem

Pushin the way through hard times - mislead rivalry

Jumping over fields so plashy to read

There's no memory of the times the big greed

So better have another right here on the floor

To beat them in their faces experience more

The fight with the dark side wakes up your mind

You fall for it likewise the man falls for crime

The nightfall comes the sky turns red

Your eyes grow wide like you were dead

Blackening white shadows the face of it's own

Is it the humble moment flat to the bone

Supervise ambitions part of your own

To overcome the habit it's to late it's blown

The nightfall comes the sky turns red

Your eyes grow wide like you were dead

Is that when you are high

You seem to fly

You seem to fly

Is that when you are high

Up in disguise

Up in disguise

But you fly alone

Up in the skies

Time passes by

It is too late to decline

It's burried deep in your mind

You are to weak for goodbyes

And so the

Nightfall comes the sky turns red

Your eyes grow wide like you were dead