Secrets Of A Window

Sarcófago

Solitude, behind these endless walls
 Despair, for tomorrow that never comes
 Trustful, 'cause he knows that this tomorrow
 Will come before the day ends

 The arrival of a cold and stupid end!
 But the winds will deliver him the power
 To break down this endless night of fear
 In his mind, he keeps the delights
 Of days now gone

 'Cause he knows embrace and
 Hanging walk together
 And yesterday is now
 A memory of moments
 That never happened

 And tomorrow will come
 Before the arrival of his end
 But he needs to break down
 The imaginary walls of pain!!!