Platitude
Is there a light at the end of your life
Can you see what happened here
You won´t see me in a coffin
I´m to live by the brightest blaze
I see there is no sanctuary
There´s no shelter
There´s no grace
Love and hate both blind but deep
Why can´t you see what´s going on
The long centuries in an hour
As I close my tired eyes
I see there is no sanctuary
There´s no shelter
There´s no grace
(So I spend these times in a shell)