Waves Of Insomnia

A modern world has transformed my green paradise

Rapaciousness paints the world in blood and grey

An Eden of tears and dying leaves

A portrait of all living, in a fragile frame of the skeleton trees

I see the last bridges drown

There's no way back home

Like a ghost, I'm sitting here in the dirt

At my lonesome beach of silent desperation

No words can describe this feeling of uselessness

I am breathing the eerie morning air

I'm waiting for salvation

A modern world has transformed my green paradise

Now it's an Eden of tears and dying leaves

Rapaciousness paints the world in blood and grey

A portrait of all living, in a fragile frame of the skeleton trees

I see the last bridges drown

There is no way back home

At the pale shore of my emptiness

And now I know, a vast darkness is coming for me as well

And now I know, a vast darkness is coming for me

Where are ethic and its moral values hiding?

In these black hours of despair and the unforgiveness

Our daily reality is an unstoppable force of sadness

And we are just the ugly fragments of our own hypocrisy

The heaven is crying for our sins and ignorance

And I feel so ashamed for everything and everyone

Sometimes I dream of a better world

But these waves are getting higher and higher

And all what we've done is coming back to us

In the shape of rising winds, dust and death

A formation of bleakness is filling the sky

Above my isle of mourning and doubts

I am trying to find a spark of daylight

In the gloomy wall of the hungry clouds

My hourglass is crying for more sand