Black Sun [Alexandre Silva & João Cruz] I hear footsteps... subtle laughs, As I walk through this lonely past. No sign of Life, just empty halls. All I can see are shadows on the wall. The darkness takes control, We lose our souls. A rising Black Sun Polutes my dawn. When angels call and ghosts arrive. Neither I'm dead, nor I'm alive. The darkness takes control, We lose our souls. A rising Black Sun Polutes my dawn.