sailing on the wings of dust
wondering if darkness will fade
alone, after all are gone
can i still breed?
i would lie if i say i'm fine
because i've lost everything
but, that's not everything that's missing
it's myself...
the rain of ashes falling
and a single road to walk
maybe i should quit
maybe i will...
whitin the misty days
i sigh the hours away
living, existing, staying, living...
i know its sad, but i have to
if i cry we all die
in a maze of sorrow
my tears will end the world
whitin a blaze!
memory never matters
we're not here
if the world is what we see
we are never in it
covered with blood
our blood...
we'll see our demise
the worlds demise
i can't follow the sun
i can't follow the moon
i will reach for my death
i will be death!