A star called the sun

Ice of grey and white snow
On a fractured and beaten way
With a towel of purple and grey
City's in roundabout maze
Above city running a clouds
and they cover and make it sad
Above city a yellow grim
City's two thousand years and
It warmed by the sun-shining beam untill comes the sunset

Goes two thousand years war bound
The war that no one will win
A war for young ones is
The cure for antiaging

Ruby red, ruby red gore
Hour pass - it's only the ground
After two there're flowers around
After three there's no step of wound
It warmed by the sun-shining beam untill comes the sunset

It's been and will forever
That fortune always love been
Who lives in his own laws and will
And who in young age will be killed
He won't say the worms as yes and words as nay
He doesn't know any titles at all
He can reach for the stars, but he's lost
And he put in the dream his soul
And burned by the sun-shining beam untill comes the sunset