My Own Hands

The Sunset Fire

Compositor: Leo DaCosta / Vitor Soares

Echoes in the walls
Telling me I will regret
Everything I built is pointless

Nothing to reveal
Tried to find another path
Everything I bought is pointless

Now it's too late
You can't go back in time

We're always slaves
Of what we've done before

Hey
Why we have to go so far?
Hey
Well, everything is pointless

I've built this pile of shit whit my own hands

When all the gold in the world
Won't shine to your bleeding eyes
You better not believe in what they say

Straight way down
No matter how
I'm going down
You're going down
We're going down