As lights go off one by oneWhen things unsaidAre piling upWe still can't forgive howWe could forgetTo dare to risk to regretThe drone of all the fools will rise and fallHad enough but want moreThe looking glass is cleaner from the other sideYour Gordian knot's revealedEvery seasonEvery stormA painful wish tobe rebornNow a second silencePeace restoredIf you lose the battleWin the warWe make the final bow or start to runNow my fate will be yoursYou start again or go straight to the final dayOur breed - How do we pleadEvery seasonEvery stormYour near is coldYour far is warmIn your sweet painFeel thejoyYour pleasure kills'Causelove destroysChoose your weapon - your door