When the World is Falling Down - Vanden Plas

In search of a cure

I found devils edge

Where hope wilts on peaceless ground

Painful certainty on my way to light

The vicious truth I have found

I´m a dying boy

As my universe contains just 10,000 days

Soon I have to go

Counting a million scars

Before i´m leaving

Wake me — on Sunday

When the world is falling down

Wake me — Sunday

When the world is burning

Heading for the verge

Wings inside the storm

Screaming prayers to the wind

Once afraid to die

´Til I found the truth

Now I´m afraid of this life

So they look lik this… unexpectedly

Somhow so human like

But their gracious eyes cannot hide the truth

About their ungodly minds