The blood on my face runs from my eyes and stains the world red I feel the heat and see the pain Nothing seems to move as I watch the future We`re watching each other as if we`d never met before as if we`d never lived before Only the hidden feelings would burn and in this world of red we`re becoming something else
We feel our blood - the lust As we are dying now Our whispers will shine as a sign and as the secret message of a suffered end...
Voices are coming from inside They`re becoming stone There will be tall walls of them and these mountains will keep our inner world The deep voice of immortality These mountains will stand forever ...you can`t destroy them...