The death gown I am wearing, The scent of my skin Are painting this place with funeral Winds.. The death gown I am wearing, The roses behind Are carving my eyes till I am blind.
And finally, I am no longer breathing No more words are left to write.. And finally, I am no longer staring No more walls are left to stare back at me
In the fading cold light I found you Let the fabric of night surround you Kissing you was cold like a winter Then my heart you froze with a whisper
الموت أجمل من حياة صبغها الألم والموت أجمل من زهورِ عبقها الندم
The death gown I am wearing, The roses behind Are carving my eyes till I am blind.