In the middle of this storm again Fighting fire Only fragments of the life I had remains My enemy My iner self Hunting me down Brief touch with reality I'm losing my gravity I've seen these crowns way to many times Although the sky is bleeding I've seen these crowns way to many times Still my eyes are dry The transfer is complete Onto another place another time Your beutiful world is dead Pitch black with your burning flag in my hand Is there anything left to save Except from revolting pride Is there anything left at all Is there anything left to long for I've seen these crowns way to many times Although the sky is bleeding I've seen these crowns way to many times Still my eyes are dry Although the sky is bleeding My eyes are dry Although the sky is bleeding My eyes Are dry Although the sky is bleeding My eyes Are dry Although the sky is bleeding My eyes Are dry I've seen these crowns way to many times Although the sky is bleeding I've seen these crowns way to many times Still my eyes are dry I've seen these crowns way to many times Although the sky is bleeding I've seen these crowns way to many times Still my eyes are dry