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The sky turns cold, blends into the greys
And there are thorns surrounding the graves
There is death soaked in my veins
Nothing but emptiness and crushing grief
Sky turns grey
City is cold
From the kaleidoscope
Into your dream
There's only one way to get out of this
But don't kill yourself and end it all now
There is death soaked in my veins
Nothing but emptiness and crushing grief
Sky turns grey, city is cold
It is reflecting the darkness in me
I fall down after the rain
And I hear everything calling your name
Will I go home
Or fall through the maze?
From the kaleidoscope into your dream
This is what happens when you die
Everything turns black and white
Walk through the serpent's mouth
Pray the serpent carries you home
Looking for you in the dark world
Searching for you in the dark world