Forget the light of shining days
You need to run through the twilight
Concrete and glass, the child prays
To live and die: no changes, right?
The men of law, the lords of truth
The honest court at the infernal coasts
They feel no despair, they feel no ruth
Just need much more to be real hosts
Under empty skies
You will see this kind of beauty
Under empty skies
You will find the end so stupid
The home of anger, domain of pain
Few steps to edge to go insane
Mindless form of domination
In fog and dust of decoration
Forget the silence of hopeless nights
No time to wait, it's time to rise
All that you hear before was only lies
The truth is now under these empty skies
Under empty skies
You will see this kind of beauty
Under empty skies
You will find the end so stupid