| The neon dawn has just begun, the day is here that wasn't meant to come | |
| She's walking by the frozen sea trying to count the stars that she can't see | |
| A distant sound of black rain in the water | |
| The pale moon shining soft through a cloud | |
| The sun is turning black in the horizon | |
| The wind is slowly tearing her apart | |
| And so our time has come, my friend | |
| The child who cries and no-one seems to care | |
| The echoes of the birds are gone | |
| The sky is painted grey, but it's so warm | |
| Searching for a light in the darkness, trying to keep your eyes from the dirt | |
| Taste the bitter wine of tomorrow | |
| I'm walking on a path that never ends |