For so long I have always been like this…
For so many times I have always the same...

Red is the blood that flows through your veins,
but black is the heart that makes it flow...

Silence… it’s so heavy…
Feels like… forgotten glory...

So... we have come to the end...
I didn't think that it will come to this...

Some people think thay they are great,
that are the best...

How long will you suffer, how long will you stay?
how long must you bear, how long must you bleed...

To the one i love, heaven may guide you.
to the one she loves, you are blinded...