HILLS

(Fateless)

I can still get lost in all these hills

Even if I been here for a hundred years

The scratches on the trees make me feel the thrill

My life is full of dread, but still I got the will

Sometimes I feel like I'm walking through hell

Ashes burning on my skin, the sun won't tell

I could fall dead, hide my body in the well

Then my blood and body would float there to dwell

I can feel the sun burning on my skin

I can feel the sun burning back my sins