Songtext von New 64

Dark this evening, desperation in the eyes of a man betrayed by the mirror engraved in his own glance, captured by the silent Sense, absolute control of life. They unlit the moon beyond the clouds, he knows he'll be taken in a while, steely walls bar his vain escape from a world in which you pay for what you feel. I still remember different nights just before the end, when I could relish the warmth of light, subtle scents not obscured by hate and crystal clear embracing waves of gold.