I loved the life with all its colors I believed that it would last forever I played too long with fire I didn’t guess what it would cost me
My dance caused the desire I did it hundreds of times I thought I could control the fire But I made a mistake
I made a mistake I lost myself
I feel it every day I know this feeling it is my dead heart The Rose became The Black Stone incside me And poisons my blood
I feel it everytime I know this feeling it is my dead soul The Rose became The Black Stone Now it sucks the lifeblood out of me!
Where is that day when the dawn was not gray? How could I miss the moment of change? I lost my sense of life that day When I first trampled on feelings
My dance caused the desire I did it hundreds of times I thought I could control the fire But I made a mistake
I made a mistake I lost myself
Maybe I have a chance. Maybe it's not truth. Maybe I'll do.
I lost myself
I feel it every day I know this feeling it is my dead heart The Rose became The Black Stone incside me And poisons my blood
I feel it everytime I know this feeling it is my dead soul The Rose became The Black Stone Now it sucks the lifeblood out of me!