Eternal Sleep - AYS

No salavation for you and me

We watched the stumbling

Everyday life

Deform to an old king’s plaything

While all these brute headlines

Chased by my head

So fast asleep

So deadly alive

Striving for perfection

While we wait, we wait

With my broken hand’s full of nothing

Everything, everything spins out of control

There’s a slowly fading red

On the horizon

While rising dark eats the dying sun

This age collides

With it’s own imagination

Imagination of progress

And there’s no salavation for you

And me

So fast asleep

So deadly alive

Striving for perfection

While we wait

For the eternal sleep

The eternal sleep

The eternal

The eternal

Sleep

Your world

Crushes into my life

And i’m tired

What’s left in the end?

And this old king told me

To stay awake

He told me that it all was not so bad

It was not so bad