When the sun comes down

When horizon's bleeding

I whisper these words

Praying for needy

Don't let them die

Don't let them die

Don't leave them crying at the night

Don't let them starve

Don't let see them stray

Don't let them bleed or fade away, fade away

When the sun goes down

When the skies turn grey

When the shadow tongues

Yearn for an other pray

Don't let them die

Don't let them die

Don't leave them crying at the night

Don't let them starve

Don't let see them stray

Don't let them bleed or fade away

Let us pray for those

who praised themselfs above the rest

Forgotten where they've come from

Let us pray for those

Who judged too fast

To excuse the animal take over

Let us pray for those

Who allowed comfort become their meaning of life

Let us pray for those

Who fillled their stomachs in hope

To suppress the hunger of soul

Let us pray for those

Who sold their honour

For othingness clad and glittering

Let us pray for those

Who drowned in desire for others' possessions

Let us pray for those

Who were waisted in search for bodily pleasures

Let us pray

For them and for us

as we are lost

not yet

not yet

Don't let them die

Don't let them die

Don't leave them crying at the night

Don't let them starve

Don't let see them stray

Don't let them bleed or fade away