I can hear your yearnings 
your anguished cries 
let the nourishment pass you by 
as it leaves you without 
without a trace 
it leaves you without the scars 

it's a day of the ruins 
the time of your relief 
it's a day of the judgements 
the day of your beliefs 
bitter is the end 
the end of your cry 
let your nourishment pass you by 
it'll leave you without 
without your faith 
it'll leave you without your grace 

it's a day of the ruins 
the time of your relief 
it's a day of the judgements 
the day of your beliefs