| Why is it so hard?
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| Losing a glimpse of hope
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| Abortion or infertility
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| Claws of hours move an emptiness
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| Disturbing the ashes of my love
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| Non-existence seen in their faces
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| Beyond my space, within my life
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| The tunes of loneliness I whisper
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| And hear nothing, but endless silence
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| Like a black cobra you’re tempting all around
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| Don’t need more this snakebite the antidote
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| With a great sorrow I start to realise
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| That your poison always heals me
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| The simple choice
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| To get rid of my thoughts
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| Burning bridges instead of building walls
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| I should disappear and follow the setting sun
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| Why is it so cold?
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| At a silver dawn
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| Actions are more than that signs
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| Up on a ladder can touch my naked soul
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| And you will see your reflection
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| Non-existence seen in their faces
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| Beyond my space, within my life
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| The tunes of loneliness I whisper
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| And hear nothing, but endless silence
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| Let it die!
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| What we would ask them?
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| What are you waiting for?
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| They have been frozen
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| What goes around comes around
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| A silent murder is a perfect crime
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| But one day truth surfaces
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| We’ll be forgiven and put to death
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| Feel it!
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| All these years of dying
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| Have built a temple of lies
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| Heaven hears my cries but does nothing
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| Immense vacuum is in my eyes
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| Please, kiss me one more time
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| Please sting me again
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| Sting me again |