City of Dust - Diffuzion, JUNKSISTA

With days being shadows of grey

We’re blind looking through broken glass

And every heartbeat sounds the same

We’re lost in the city of dust

As words die when leaving our lips

We drown in the seas of regret

No feathers are left on our wings

No reasons for tears to be shed

We’ve taken our path to the end

Our trace under layers of dust

Our anger is broken and spent

Our anger has turned into ice

As words die when leaving our lips

We drown in the seas of regret

No feathers are left on our wings

No reasons for tears to be shed

Maybe when choosing our way

We took the turn that was wrong

Or maybe the city of dust

Is where we have always belonged

Lost in this prison of ice

Covered with layers of dust

Knowing no more who we are

Cold and indifferent we last

Maybe when choosing our way

We took the turn that was wrong

Or maybe the city of dust

Is where we have always belonged

Lost in this prison of ice

Covered with layers of dust

Knowing no more who we are

Cold and indifferent we last