Sins of the Past
When the sun goes down and the stars are shinin‘ bright
The sins of the past arise in the night
The scent of your skin is caressing my heart
The tears of Niobe take me apart
An endless journey through my dark inner shelf
My graveled heart is estranged from myself
When the sun goes down and the stars are shinin‘ bright
The sins of the past arise in the night
Another perception of sadness and sorrows
Is blurring my mind, filling my tears
Beyond reality and deep in my unconscious
My universe is falling apart
When the sun goes down and the stars are shinin‘ bright
The sins of the past arise in the night
The deepest believe in the good of mankind
Deprived by the pain
A saddened cry for a long awaited sign
Calling my name
When the sun goes down and the stars are shinin‘ bright
The sins of the past arise in the night