14:40

So if this is like you said
Then i have nothing left
No reason to stay at this rotten place
Of which i once hoped
That it can be refined
No regeneration, just the illusion

Of beauty found in dying flowers
They brought me false hope
They left me cold
Scrambled thoughts occur
In my head
Caused by the unclear distances

Lead me away from this place i called home
There’s no reason for me to stay here anymore
Guide me to unknown lands so i can
Try to unravel the threads

Unravel the threads