Stare outside the window Ashes fall from the sky The city of dreams Its not what

it seems Nightmares are floating Burned by the ashes

r. the skin is dissolving underneath the heavy flakes the soul keeps on turning in the middle of disgrace

nobody cares they dont even realize how close to death they are they aimlessly walk on the burning streets blankly staring at each other and saying hello r. we are all broken toys living in dystopia

the promised land is but a lie covered in ash

planet, stop turning people, stop walking just stay and look inside look in a mirror cause r.