My personal sun sets down slowly, deep in an ocean of tears, her rays go out and I freeze. Who will give me the fire, I would be like the stone without sense and pain, fear about the fear.
My personal sun sets down slowly deep in an ocean of tears, her rays disappear.
Slowly will I freeze inside? Coldness is the master of me.
My personal sun sets down slowly deep in an ocean of tears, her rays go out and I freeze. Who will give me the fire, I would be like the stone without sense and pain, fear about the fear.
My personal sun sets down slowly deep in an ocean of tears, her rays disappear.
See the black sun rise. My personal sun sets down slowly deep in an ocean of tears, her rays disappear. The rays disappear, and I freeze.