The forever passion

We have fallen again
preys of this consuming turmoil
victims of our own desires
time loads the remains
of our pulverized egos
We are
we are the children
we are the children of nothing
Join us to the wrong side
of this atrocious illusion
where the passing of time
mutates the colours
of a much too silent horizon
We are
we are the children
we are the children of nothing
We have fallen again
slaves to a biological rhythm
that's far from being ours
Dance with us
live with us a life of regret
as cold as a winter day
We are
we are the children
we are the children of nothing
We are echos in an empty room
the forever passion of decay