Industry - Mire Kay

Even if the dark wouldn’t guide me

I will be looking for proof in the soil

Shadows are black, their choruses, they turn

In the evening light

They washed away the evidence

In the river joy

Nothing is left of it

Just the pain of guilty eyes

And I follow, follow them down

I remember the time

When the dark felt so were high

We were trampling lines

Looking up at the sky

Where is the future

We long for in life

Miss you from the bottom of my heart

And as the light of day moves faster I feel

The loss of-

They washed away the evidence

In the river joy

Nothing is left of it

Just the pain of guilty eyes

And I follow, follow them down

I remember the time

When the dark felt so were high

We were trampling lines

Looking up at the sky

When we cease to exist

When we pardon our blessed

When we lie asleep

No pain or gods