Looking down the edge of life
The abyss of all my feelings
A moment of mine... where I spill my blood away
And wait those wounds to dry out
A step back to choose a fate
The bitterst way to taste my grave
Why heaven should hear me? hear me?
Now that all figures in mind are fading
Fading...
It seems that all chances are over
No friends's shoulders here
The death's embrace is near
Lost in my own mental labyrinth
Apart of everything that happens out... out... out...
Surely going foward into the unknown
There's no voice calling my name
Just a dark silence
Just a cold balance
Further down the edge
Further where I find me
Two of mine divided
Two that must be united... united!
It seems that all chances are over
No friend's shoulders here
The death's embrace is near
Lost in my own mental labyrinth
Apart of everything that happens... with me!