When the sun comes down
When horizon's bleeding
I whisper these words
Praying for needy
Don't let them die
Don't let them die
Don't leave them crying at the night
Don't let them starve
Don't let see them stray
Don't let them bleed or fade away, fade away
When the sun goes down
When the skies turn grey
When the shadow tongues
Yearn for an other pray
Don't let them die
Don't let them die
Don't leave them crying at the night
Don't let them starve
Don't let see them stray
Don't let them bleed or fade away
Let us pray for those
who praised themselfs above the rest
Forgotten where they've come from
Let us pray for those
Who judged too fast
To excuse the animal take over
Let us pray for those
Who allowed comfort become their meaning of life
Let us pray for those
Who fillled their stomachs in hope
To suppress the hunger of soul
Let us pray for those
Who sold their honour
For othingness clad and glittering
Let us pray for those
Who drowned in desire for others' possessions
Let us pray for those
Who were waisted in search for bodily pleasures
Let us pray
For them and for us
as we are lost
not yet
not yet
Don't let them die
Don't let them die
Don't leave them crying at the night
Don't let them starve
Don't let see them stray
Don't let them bleed or fade away
