"I still can feel your heartbeat And what did you expect? Anguish by loves or lusts relics? The warmth of thy desire Felt so cold, left thee to shame A waste of all the time you spent to breathe?"
In between debris you'll leave me Broken hearted, cold as stone My world, you will be trading it for free
And I can see the morning rise When you will see another dawn The ashes of the sweet moments these nights
"How can you live with this concept?" How could I live without my wrath? "With deepest sorrow, dark as death..."