The Killing Sun

Blood and hope
A tale already told
Since we're born
It has been always over us
You make your own time
But don't let it get late
Or you'll say
That the dream is over
You can't stay playing with fire

The killing sun
You can't remain the same
You must try to escape
Before it is too late
The killing sun
Is it the prelude of pain?
That is your chance
Take care of yourself

Or no one
Gonna do it for you
All of them
Help to put you down
Who understands
What lives inside your head
To give you tips
Of how to leave that
It is your way to live, but control your desires

Chorus

It is your way to live, but don't play with fire