The Great Masterpiece

The pain of a sick heart
A cold breeze down my spine
Under this cold moon
With no time to fail

Masterpiece
Has just began
The day will arrive (they will rise)
In the silence, I claim
Knowledge an empty place

All this time
All this hate
All this sadness
(You're) Been here to fake

I still feel this
I've inside
I've (You) left in me...