(Life is short)

Living all my days
Like a last breath
Remembering
That we are nothing
Trying to understand
This holy gift
I fall again
Under a veil of doubts

When we have nothing more to say
When we can't see the light
When I can feel this emptiness
I feel so lost

(Life is short)

Everything is a lie
Every lie is a mask
That hides my dreams
(Life is short)
Every fear is a thorn
Every thorn is a cross
That crucifies my guilty inside

I prefer to be dead
Than to find the oblivion
I have nothing more to say

Everything is a lie
Every lie is a mask
That hides my dreams
(Life is short)
Every fear is a thorn
Every thorn is a cross
That crucifies my guilty inside

(Life is short)