Death Star - Nightfall

Ask me to draw you one million suns

Why your eyes remind me of the rain it comes?

It is that sky that folds you

It is his strength

It is that promise I gave you

Forever hold your hand.

Feathers die as crow shot down

But the soul remains

My dreams are made to pass away

As on morals' happyness I seize.

Death star let me blast with you up there

Let me touch at least your breath

Let me be your flaming rear

Let me fold our end.

Is for the dusk your life always lies with

It is the life it self that ruins your delicate dream.

Enough, enough, …

I played with life

She played with me