Plutonian Shores

The silent tears touch the ground
Forming a vast, sounding ocean;
Someone’s calling my name
But I just can’t answer
I’m crawling on Plutonian shores:
The sky is red, the waves are black
There is sickness in the soil
How sadly the city clock tolls
Where hope is lost and faith is gone
Where shadows grow and creep like chilly wind
Reveal your secret, weak man!
Your insignificance hurts me;
Tell me how can you live
In a so senseless world?
I’m crawling on Plutonian shores:
The sky is red, the waves are black
There is sickness in the soil
How sadly the city clock tolls
Where hope is lost and faith is gone
Where shadows grow and creep like chilly wind