Sunrise Was Dead

Fast movements
Fast thoughts
I don't want this
I 'd better die in the cross

Sun rises
But i see black
They gave me nothing
They wished me bad luck

Empty years
Covered by dust
Got rid of my fears
Got rid of every lust

Show me how... I will see...
Why every death of the sunrise
Shines upon me?
Show me how...I will see...
Why being empty
looks fine on me?

I don't want this...I don't need...
To stay lost in a trap
I just want to be!
I don't want this...I don't need this I said!
I don't want to see a sunrise that's dead!