Astronautumn - Lacrimas Profundere

In better times I’m diving

Let or crosses crown our past

Let contraries speak the truth

Don’t speak the truth again

Dust is all what we have in our hands

Be lost not found but it’s all never now

When we are fixed then we are over

Before we’re there

Say goodbye

For nomore and forever

We embrace some vacuum

So we heard there’s no real good

Come on and burn in you

Dust is all what we have in our hands

Be lost not found but it’s all never now

When we are fixed then we are over

Before we’re there

Say goodbye

Say goodbye