A New Morning en Dakrua

Wake up to a new morning,
what's that keeps us all from falling?
When this sense of nothingness
comes to shade all lights of black,
comes to shade all lights of a black meaning,
and crush the will of those who try and never win.
Bleeding, bleeding, what we do is never enough.
Trying, trying,
what we do is never enough.
And my life reflects this scheme
in each frame, in every blame.
The sweetest words of those you trust
are poisoned lies that break the heart.
Watch the sunset of your age
feeling trapped in a cage.
All your hopes are flying away,
and there's no kind of God to pray,
there's no kind of God to pray or hate.
Screams of rage are the only things left to you.
Bleeding, bleeding, what we do is never enough.
Trying, trying,
what we do is never enough.
And my life reflects this scheme
in each frame, in every blame.
The sweetest words of those you trust
are poisoned lies that break the heart.