A page in my mind
Of a long forgotten time
Whispers inside me again
Craving for my disarray
All those pictures I see
Faithfully in front of me
I fell them like certain death
Breathing on my neck
Hearing the beautiful melody of dying
For I can't stop trying,
Feeling the cries of the tortured souls
Grieving in all misery
But I don't feel sympathy for those
The wrong path who chose
Sentenced on a dead row
Killed by spear killed by bow
The dark moon is rising
Far over from the horizon
No hope here no light
Just shadows in the restless night
The prayers are hopeless
Nevertheless falling from grace
The glory died while the flames
Start burning bright from hell
Try to understand me
Oh, you selfish world
I did not choose to live on your land
Just to die, melt in your sand
Craving again
This painful memory since then
From the darkest days
Trying to bring me the end…
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