Rasmus

The break of dawn kills all
the beauty
The dead of night is
drifting away
Should I stay and welcome the day
Or should I follow the one
And hide from the sun
The ray of light cuts like a razor
The blazing fire burns
in my eyes
The day reveals the
dreadful betrayer
And his wicked mind
Hide from the sun
And hide from the sun
Dead promises
Paintings of the world so pure
Ancient prophecies
Remains of the world so cruel