I take a look at the past In the quest of my life I take a look at my sins digging in my soul... Which is the meaning of this nightmare Which is the reason of this existence But I only know that I can't carry on... I can't carry on without your blood! Where are my friends now? Where are those things by which I was believed in the past? I take a look at the ashes of my life one more time I spent the time with a hope, to see the sun Everything finishes but I go on....