Foreign flame ...
reality of the last cry in my pain
lose the crazy world of silence broken
fell slowly lost the wine loses crime
but lost the dream and you clean up broken shiftless redemption of solitude
greedily forget the crazy dreams of the fall
forgot
rejected the world meet each sob past
leaves burning sky
lies a new reality now
Is not this the irony of fate that my mother dance?
dreams of escape from crowów again...