Tears wash my dirt covered face, a bitter taste puts an end to our fighting. Erase that day that will drown the sun forever, to let the shadows enshroud our vestiges.
Traces of nails to prevent the big dive, screams still resonating from limbo. Future ballasted by the anchor of the past, a lonely soul killed in forgotten world.
From this agony chased by surrender only a bright and silent snow field remains. As far as the wolf wanders, may the cries of the damned pursue him.
Scorched earth feeds on our loved ones, flames of despair burn those who remain. The pain dries out reality, misunderstood angel is now defeated.
Don’t want to suffer anymore, searching for answers to unanswerable questions. I will not be the same, destroyed forever.
A fire lit so as not to forget, may this flame dance for those in our thoughts. Sitting around we collect ourselves and forgive life for its lack of reason.
Waiting in front of the darkened, familiar landscapes. Healing my bleeding wounds, darkness wears many masks. None as dangerous as the one of virtue.
From the flames.
May she rise this flame to warm her heart. Laughter still resounds in her last residence. Churches cry of sorrow in silence but the embers always leave traces.
Traces of nails to prevent the big dive, screams still resonating from limbo. Future ballasted by the anchor of the past, a lonely soul killed in forgotten world.