A face hidden in pain
And the view from here
Says that I can join
And be who I am
A Beautiful Horror
Without the duty of please

With the remains that the sun left me
The view from here
Says that i can find myself
Be who I am
But this is pretending without pretense

And this is pretending without pretense

A joy hidden in pain
And the view from here
Say that I can throw myself
Be who I am
A Beautiful Horror
To live, an eternal retrograde