My Everything...
Please, forget the confused tears...

My empty betrothed...
You ask to run away...

Sorry...
What a frail word...

Curses be gone...
I strive to make my anger known...

Believe in what is leaving existence...
Maybe it will stay...

And there will be a time when the weak shall...
All that is named in Ashran will come to pass and...

Once the wrathful flowing breath
Of night on past dawn's wake...

You laugh so much; a vacant bow. I can see why no...
You laugh in vain, for it bequeaths your righteous...

Sit so tight against the wall.
Watch the scene unfold; they fall...

Everything fades to dust,
Though we do what we must to live on...

Who cares anymore what this world has gone...
It is like a cold, violent storm...I can feel it...

Look at me...I am dying, can't you see? I am...
Do you even care? Do you even believe anymore that...