Let the Sun Go Down - Déhà

Cries of the unseen / feelings of the hidden

Fire of the so cold / light of the blind one

The night craves to hear the quiet of the world

And i’d like to see the moonlight shining down my words

I, i awake in this place with dew

Crawling out of dreams where I was with you

Counting the seconds wasted outside, and the moonlight blinding my eyes

Facing the horrid truth, the dream now is all gone, how can i find you,

i curse the sun to rise

We will meet again as sure as I hate the day / let the sun go down