text: One sound, one single sound
  One kiss, one single kiss
  A face outside the window pane
  However did it come to this?
  A man who ran, a child who cried
  A girl who heard, a voice that lied
  The sun that burned a fiery red
  The vision of an empty bed
  The use of force, he was so tough
  Shell soon submit, shes had enough
  The march of fate, the broken will
  Someone is lying very still
  He has laughed and he has cried
  He has fought and he has died
  Hes just the same as all the rest
  Hes not the worst and hes not the best
  And still, this ceaseless murmuring
  The babbling that I brook
  Seas of faces, eyes upraised
  The empty screen, the vacant look
  Man in black on a snow white horse
  Pointless life has run its course
  Red-rimmed eyes, the tears still run
  As he fades into the setting sun