Текст песни Epilogue

The game his in the end The sun has already set Just the red was left In the sadder afternoon My eyes divide in the sea. My soul gulps and I feel old and tired Trying to hide in the gutter Or somewhere else. Unknown, dead and dark My eyes and my soul bleed Through the Windows i see the rain Pours killing the Thirst of mournful flowers The ship leaves the wharf. Pictures are turning yellow Erasing all the past. A dying fetus People who pass are automated They walk for the End without money To smile at the futility Of their material dreams