The unfinished story of us
Lays rusted in the bushes of time
To scared squeeze ourselves from the cages of love
We burn down the skies in anger
And watch the skies glow in terror
Bright ashes of heaven rains down on our sinful skin

We leave our rusted stories to our pregnant destinies
To the hollow future
To the piercing winds through the stalks of love
To the empty temple of fate

Unwanted criminals of the earth
We watch the stars melting to the fire we started
Alone in soaked darkness
Our story still awaits it's end