Dark. Revolution. May Be. Zeneszám

I can stay, I?ll see the way
To cross lick without embers,
Space and time.
And one day, I?ll find the way
To the hidden depths, to make you mine.

Give me a pan and I?ll tell you something about the end.

And one day I will find the way, into your heart
And one day I will find the way, to break our love mischance

Your broken promises, I?m sick of your empty words,
Whenever I see in your eyes, I know it?s another of your lies.