A Broken Man Loss, sadness
Grief, madness.
Pain, tears,
Ashen memories...
Darkness, silence,
Fear, coldness,
Cries, despair,
Beyond the GraveI'm lost in this sands,
I'm runing from fate,
I'm living in sorrow,
I'm searching the gates
There's so much lost,
In my senseless life,
So cold and so empty,
Fallen in GriefIn madness we'll dwell quietly ,
in grief we'll slow fade,
in deep valleys of sorrow
our jaded moon will descend.
In loss we'll drown gently,
In distress we'll fall asleep,
and our crimson sunset
Poem to DeadsRise, children of loss,
Shine over your sorrow.
Rouse, your time arrived,
Lay out your wounds.
Rise, children of tears,
Dispel your loathing,
Rouse , lead our souls
With Quiet DisregardFor years and years in this world I am living
With infinite pain I swallow deep down inside,
No one have known how much wounds I covered,
No one have known how much I was tired.
How can it be I am drowning in oceans
Of deep agony that take me to edges
With the weight of this fate on my shoulders,
Asking myself to fall in this haze...