With Passion A Theory of an Evening sky Letras:
"The streets are filled with echoes lost
souls. They're waiting for their chance to be
heard to rest. Cries of all their sorrow and
anger. They're left with only questions no
answers.

I've felt their breathless screaming. Cold fingers
touch me; blur my eyes. They take the streets in
search of the answer, a reason why they passed.
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Their time of contemplation with a name that lives
forever in time.

The sound of your last words as you say goodbye.

She sings and leaves her shiver. We blame her time
for coming to soon. In a world of misconceptions
not failsafe when the walls are closing in. The
light that shines through darkness to lead us
somewhere to a new chapter.

I can't go on. Take me to a place where I can
rest."
Letras: A Theory of an Evening sky With Passion [final]