In Death, A Song


you came back to a place without sun

and you don´t seem to know

what you've done to me

now I see darkness is

what you left in me

you went with nothing to fear

came back with nothing to lose

and with summer leaving us here now

we? re thinking of what to chose

I know so well what is wrong

a language that is hard to speak

for all of us lies in death a song

in times when truth is turning weak