Purple Eyes - Fact

A burned glass traces a picture of the sky

A line between the points leads me to the dark night

The distorted sound, the distorted light

Reality through haze, a justice disguised

Just about to burst

Beyond the pupil of the eyes

It strikes the heart unveiled

A bird forced to fly

Before you woke up from your dream

Raise the sunlight from the horizon

About to freeze

A burned glass traces a picture of the sky

A line between the points leads me to the dark night

The distorted sound, the distorted light

Reality through haze, a justice disguised

Dance with the instinct

Come closer to me

To tell you that isn’t easy (Whoa-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

To tell you that isn’t easy (Whoa-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

To tell you that isn’t easy (Whoa-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

To tell you that isn’t easy (Whoa-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

To tell you that isn’t easy (Whoa-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

To tell you that isn’t easy (Whoa-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

To tell you that isn’t easy (Whoa-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

To tell you that isn’t easy