Tears slip unseen
Words are sharp...

Upon the edge of a forest so green,
Lays this little weeping girl, yet nobody has...

Kristal vein
Kristal sound...

Who am I, standing here all alone
On the darkside of the doorway...

I woke up and cried
For the world has died...

I woke up and cried
For the world has died...

The dark fire awakens
When flames are cast away...

On the brink of modesty
Life's nothing more than a crumb...

I breathe in life
Shallow gaps of you...

You seethe of closed up anger
Spend nights in prison's jail...

I believe we believed in dreams
Of whishes in the mourning, smoothening the elders...

I am swinging through thin air
Waiting for you to appear...