Ostentatious

I saw the truth carrying this burden
Through the pain of my life
Through the guilt's of a lifetime
Visions that made of dust and sorrow.

Even the great memories fade
Things that you thought that they will stay pure
I saw it on their eyes a darker shade of evil.

Laden with grief, pale light of dusk
I gaze into infinity recapture
The lost pleasures of the youth.

How can this be true
This silent form of violence
Sweet jealousy
A false meekness
An ostentatious behaviour ...behaviour
How can this be true
This silent form of violence
Sweet pain.

A false meekness
An ostentatious behaviour.

How can this be true
This silent form of violence
Sweet jealousy.
A false meekness
An ostentatious behaviour ...behaviour.

How can this be true
This silent form of violence
Sweet pain
A false meekness
An ostentatious behaviour.