Black Sunday

It's getting dark and the lights outside, show me something

I see you as my eyes go blind, lights are softly

I hear you as you are talking by, your words mean nothing

I wonder how are you still alive, in this black Sunday

Across the hills and the seven seas, I look for nothing

My mind was settled as the holy skies, a black Sun rises

A deathless body just wakes again, dying softly

I don't know how are you still alive, in this black Sunday

It's getting hot in the summertime, at least it's something

My eyes go blind as a black Sun rises, lifeless morning

I realise you are talking dead, your life means nothing

I wonder how are you still alive, lifeless morning