Oh! Now I’ve been craving death, yet life sticks on me
So as some might say, I’m bleeding me!
The mother’s son, a father’s neglect
Forever hers, ever since she left
And you’re gold, just pure gold
So I’m waste and long dead inside
And with heart, I’ll destroy all worlds
And with grave, I’ll make mine burn
And with hope, I’ll inhale all dust
And then for you, I’ll be a death though no loss
Oh! Now I’ve been digging holes deep down to the sky
And promises of mine… you will call them lies!
Mother, I’ll come! Father, I’ll neglect!
Now forever yours, ever since I’ve left
And now we’re gold, just pure gold
And all waste I have left behind
And with heart, I’ll destroy all worlds
And with grace, I’ll make mine burn
And with hope, I’ll take a leap across
And then for you, I’ll be death though no loss