Old faces run through time and space
Farewell last dance of hypocrisy
Something changes my mind so in my face
Don't misunderstand it's too much easy

Lies writing my designe
I'm burning in my stake
For all my mistakes
They tread on my heart and on my face

I fell down and I broke down the bell
Omnipotent presence saves our hell
Bell sings our last hour
This change can be a growth

Try to keep the last time
Desire to desdain your race
Of terror that pumping inside my mind
They think to deviate the rain