A Dead Cold Lament - Act V: Hypocrisy

Hypocrite way to see our life,
Is painting colours on disease
That is humankind

Hypocrite way to love ourselves
Is painting smiles on our grief
...that is so unreal.

Hypocrite way to wait to death
Is crying your deads...like you've never
Seen it come.

The only way to not be hypocrite
with ourselves, is giving us the chance
To suffer life as it is.

Cruel destiny that brings me out of Eden
And throw me up far away
...so far from my false way to live this live...this hell.

Priceless monotony.
Overcome just for that last breath
Before to die.

Priceless monotony,
Take me away, where time has no sense.
After to die.

The hypocrite try to escape
From a knewed destiny
But deep inside, he knows
That death must reach him.
And silence will be the eternal
Punishment for his hypocrisy

Oh! cruel destiny that brings me out of Eden
And throw me up far away
...so far from my false way to living this live...this hell.

I have no way to get there,
Where the sun burns all our hopes
And finally lets us live
Without ties, just to live.

I have no way to get
Where sun burns our live.
Without ties
I have no way to get there
I have no way to escape.

The hypocrite way to die is try to get
Another life, an eternal one
...that is so unreal.

The only way to not be hypocrite
With ourselves, is giving us the chance
To suffer again and again.

Oh! cruel destiny that throw me out of Eden
And brings me here, to this hell.
Oh cruel destiny, let me finally die!