Released on March 20, 2015

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Voice, decreasing hope for reality

It faints, like motions in rotations

My face is vanished, beneath the status

We can't stay

Fluctuation you see its a mistake

Void, under our frames, creating feelings

There is a chance to lose our souls

Forget who lies

We are like children with no eyes

We can see the infinite joy

There is a chance to win enough time, preserve it, its ok

Voice, paying for screaming, we won't lose

Our path is there, we can control it

What choices do we have

It brings up our mind thinking where to go

My limbs scaring out the movements

No, we can say it loud, save the idea of losing fear

Would it be ok, to stray

Void, under our frames, creating feelings

There is a chance to lose our souls

Forget who lies

We are like children with no eyes

We can see the infinite joy

There is a chance to win enough time, preserve it, its ok

Flashes, I dream

Above, I see

I mean, what can you feel?

Stream of life, I capture

Drown in this mess

Blind eye can't help seeing the end

Seeing the end, cover my body of dust

Seeing the end, cover my body of dust

What can I do, to free from this mess

When every move I make, just seems like a mistake

What can you do to bring me out of earth

When every piece of me is waiting for the end

Seeing the end, cover my body of dust

Seeing the end, cover my body of dust

Hold my hands till we get there

Time solves problems we don't know

Hold tour breath, prevents the events

Who cares, tell me what or you don't mind

I'm flying on the edge of the void

Try to be me

Distance grows with light

Try to be me

Distance grows with light

Try to be me

Distance grows with light

Try to be me

Distance grows with light

There was a time you were moved by the waves

This is a way and

This is the time to forget all the pain

This is the way I go

There was a time you were moved by the waves

But this is the way I go

Try to be me

Try to be me

Distance grows with light

Distance grows with light

Void, under our frames, creating feelings

There is a chance to lose our souls

Forget who lies

We are like children with no eyes

We can see the infinite joy

There is a chance to win enough time, preserve it, its ok