I came to life as weaked
As sand
I burnt my heart as hard
as stars Explode with the scythes
I saw the sadness in your eyes
When blood of hate
from deep your Heart
as love hets me to death
The mother deamons love is pain
The blood stream drains trou the vein
Old town burns till stone as dust
No ash i left its only us
An angel soul eyes are fers
The live is stone
the salt is tears
The tread of leacks
The soul splash
as hard as eclips
of purple stars
As grip
fell down no a stone
It as the only sister gone
End the trone
Gone wind with our love its hate
You may be you
You man you woman its de lecture
The old town dust we all will die
We never lived this is not life
The pain is soul not the dethe
If i were you
I live the peath