The second night

I COULD UNDERSTAND

ON THE SECOND NIGHT

WHAT KIND OF DREAM

MAKES ME FEEL SO SAD

KISSING ME IN THE SILENCE

OF A SCARRIED FACE

LEAVING ALL THE EMOTIONS

WITHOUT SOME SPACE

I COULD UNDERSTAND

ON THE SECOND NIGHT

THAT THE FIRST IDEA

WAS A THIN LINE

BROKEN IN THE SHADOWS

OF INSANITY

TRYING TO FORGET

ALL REALITY

MAYBE I FOUND

ONE MORE EMPTY PIT

DESTINY... (FALLING IN THE DEEP)

MEMORIES

OF THE SECOND NIGHT

IMPRESSING ME... (LAYING AT MY FEET)

SMOKY SILHOUETTE

DANCING IN THE MIRROR

OF MY SOUL

WAITING FOR THE SIGN

CHASING WISHES

BUT THEY GONE

NOW I CAN EAR

THE VOICES OF THE NIGHT

SECOND NIGHT...

NOW I CAN EAR

THE VOICES OFT THE NIGHT

SECOND NIGHT...

ENDLESS NIGHT