Lyrics I Saw My Coming Day - Live - Viktor Pavlik

I lost the way in my last forest
I'm led in by the tricks of yesterday
The drops of morning dew like memory and sadness
I'm falling through my past, it's still alive, but breathless
I saw my coming day

My voice is blending into bird sounds
Grim flaw will still not blazing out
Like rider without steed, I'm holding useless saddle
Like hope of wasted youths, burning like a candle
The candle is dying out

Ceaseless waves of my desire
For staying here
'Til I want
Ceaseless wrathing makes me burn in fire
And fire out for my shames, them wanna be alive
The wrong way is too long