Dark Ways

The path is not watched over tonight
So nobody dares to follow it
Freedom has no more conquest
Faith has gone up in smoke
Remains buried into each heart

Living, why are you dead today,
Without any effort, life sleeps in the bed of the desires
These ones which are passing in our dreams
As they are departing from the curves of our lives
As the days are going by, at dawn of the nights
The shadow of the end is in the air with no stopover.

Lights, where are you?