Gave in Again
The bastard
Can´t keep refusing rights
So he´ll loan the cash
But the sin
Is on the hands of you

So to care or
Plead silence, weak hands are calling

There´s close enough
And there´s too far
It won´t change an empty stare
But I can´t seem to end
These images
Hauntingly looks like hell

So to care or
Plead silence, weak hands are calling

Come, Enter the foreign.
Face, All that´s shameful.
Cheat, May the past find
Out; Separating...

So to care or
Plead silence, weak hands are calling

To end this catastrophic scene awake and breathe in