Like Ashes On A Waste Land (Neon Synthesis)

This is the time when everything is possible an obsession living in reality a storm of phrases flying to the sky my cry is a threat for mediocrity Innocent victims of ignorance your lips are sewn immortal works by an unknown artist shadows carved on a wall Beyond the sunset thoughts are absent beyond this moment there's no turning back beyond love fire is devouring me my ashes will suffocate this waste land I am a man in flames my ashes will suffocate this waste land Automatons with disfigured souls emerge from the deepest abyss screaming heads coming from their wombs seem to graze the edge of reason Misery breeds silent sorrow reason is left alone shadows are falling on my face the last gleam of light in the bottom of my eyes