Quicksand

I run back while everybody is moving on

My arms are senseless, my legs are failing too

My head keeps me saying it’s ok

I'm swallowed by my sweat

The ground is a quicksand, but I perceive it’s nothing

The long distance I go it is nowhere but to be alone

The ground is a quicksand, but I perceive it’s nothing

No finish line when you don’t last

Set the pace of the dead and break all the bones

Leaving the flesh on the way, but feel no pain

Set the pace of the dead again, we say and break all the bones

Break all the bones

The ground is a quicksand, but I perceive it’s nothing

The long distance I go it is nowhere but to be alone

The ground is a quicksand, but I perceive it’s nothing

But I perceive it's nothing

But I perceive it's nothing

But I perceive it's nothing