R.I.P

All feelings in music return to their pure state
And the world is nothing but music comes true

The breeze blew one afternoon
In the month of rain and the growth of days
Hunting wings of elder owls
That would grow fast following the moonrise

Filling ground with an empty heart
Emptying his damned inner voice
Living in a deadly ground
Dying while the pain avoids

He had to get rid of his faith
And wanted to show that it was untrue
Feel the pain and change the rage
For getting stronger and powerful

Filling ground with an empty heart
Emptying his damned inner voice
Living in a deadly ground
Dying while the pain avoids

He was tough like hardened rocks
Don't wanted to be one more of the bunch
Fulfil and make his dreams come true
Joining his friends to form a great rock band

While turning his skills in tunes
Locked his demons in a crystal jail
Make the light brighter than gloom
The darkness is faster than playing wrong

Filling ground with an empty heart
Emptying his damned inner voice
Living in a deadly ground
Dying while the pain avoids