Stream Of Emptiness

Only a breath of air when a man is dying

You look at me and wish the hand is helping

You follow the stream of emptiness with your eyes

I dry away your tears and fly to the kingdom of bitter memories

You are so divine

You are so pure

Don't let those words to hurt

Silence is depressing when you dread to say a word

Scornful laughter echoes on its stage

What about the lies? I didn't believe a word

You are so divine

You are so pure

Don't let those words to hurt