Old rusty chains embrace me
Morning appears like a pebble in my shoe
Summer has gone and blood is by the sun

Summer has gone
By a 21 inches sun
Merciless light is climbing my body

absolute silence awakens the me
A blues hardly whispered
Is the landscape of my dreams


Summer has gone and blood is by the sun
Summer has gone

By a 21 inches sun
I don't want to face this day
I can't face this $#&@ing day

Beautiful loser
I don't want to face this day
I can't face this $#&@ing day

Beautiful loser