In a sunday night she was found
at nine o'clock hanged on the air inside the "frozen soul forest"
(She commited suicide!)
Fordidden regard was her memory
undeserved grave for blind society Can it be?
That night, a fellow sufferer crossed the line between life and death
The scars, of an inocent child devided hopes between you and me (get away from me)
You failed to face the shadows you created (the beauty was there)
you failed to change your own reality (no time to spare)
The silence of glory inside your mind, (resound the death)
the chords of white tranquility , (it´s like the eternity)
She found a reason to be.
A pale memory for you and me.
Just try to rise your soul.
until you born anymore.
in a sunday night she lost her dream
denying the pain and future, in agony
Dark is falling and falling again!
a moment to realize misery, or change the reality
That night, a fellow sufferer crossed the line between life and death
The scars, of an inocent child devided hopes between you and me (get away from me)
There was a reason to cry
before the hopes between life and death
There was no reason to lie
when the air becomes the frosty winds
life transgression, decay obsession of dark (turn off the lights and try)
ghost of goodness hidden in shadows of hate (the shadows you created)
Em uma noite de domingo ela foi encontrada
as 9 em ponto suspensa ao ar, dentro da "floresta das almas congeladas"
(ela cometeu suicidio)
She found a reason to be!
A pale memory for you and me!
Just try to rise your soul.
until you born anymore!
She found a reason to see!
the dark hole on the future end
Just try to rise your soul.
until you born anymore!