I remember those breaths shortening
those little laughs...

What do you do
it all seems the same...

Hide from pity
Run from yourself...

What if everything was simple
neither life or existence with values...

Blood and sweat
something so strong...

You tought me somthing no book can teach
something that takes longer then a day to learn...

The climax has ended
nerves are settling...

Ther is a weight on my eyes
but i feel so awake and i dunno why...

Gentle lips caressed
with a lost train of thought...

Your sick
ther is no trick...

Worse than Satan himself
your name gives me a high...

Everybody goes into war with one thing at heart
to fight for their country...