Heartache

What you can expect if you are trading soul?
Without a valid license, with corrupt people, 
And in an insane landscape!!!
You called it hypothesis survival strategy? 
Nothing last forever but

only if you can accept the damn fact of absence of possibilities
either stuck with this heartache forever !!!!

It’s not a dreamy night with silver moon in the sky

We are the fallen from light into deep black hole of love

I knew how soul mourn and lips died in thirst

I have seen the ladder to climb up high statue of silence

Bloodshed and nostalgic sonata, of the rotten memory

That's what we sings about in the middle of the nowhere

Just let me touch your breast, the soft stones on your heart..

Let me be the one to trade for lifetime

Let me break this heartache into million piece.