Dragging My Soul Until the Sunset - Wrong

I’m going to die

I’m terrified

I see black teeth

Through their smiles

Punished for being alive

Tied to the vehicle of sacrifice

Between laments

No one could escape

I’m just their prey

His ornament, his trophy

I hope to faint

(That peace that many spoke)

I’m dragged cruelly

Between rocks and scrap

Shouting is useless

They are like animals

My body torn by rocks and junk

The roar of the engine

is the prelude to my end

The beast begins to walk…

The horizon hides, hides

I can see myself

I hope to see the light

Being towed until sunset

I’m drawing a red line

Where’s the light?

I can see myself

I hope to see the light

Being towed until sunset

I’m drawing a red line

Where’s the light?