Astronautumn — Lacrimas Profundere

In better times I'm diving Let or crosses crown our past Let contraries speak the truth Don't speak the truth again

Dust is all what we have in our hands Be lost not found but it's all never now When we are fixed then we are over Before we're there Say goodbye

For nomore and forever We embrace some vacuum So we heard there's no real good Come on and burn in you

Dust is all what we have in our hands Be lost not found but it's all never now When we are fixed then we are over Before we're there Say goodbye

Say goodbye