My pale skin soaking in the rays of it's pure...
Only it's music reaching my ears in this dark...

The rippling of an old song's tune
spinning hauntingly in sound...

A little gasp escapes my lips
as the green-yellow grass touches my fingertips...

It hurts to be alone,
for some it hurts too much...

When your eyes are black with dew,
even lies of tongue are blue...

Roses are red,
so gorgeous as well...

The stars are black,
The sky is white...

Please remember me forever,
promise to never forget...

The bells toll,
The bells of death...

Air below freezing,
Wolves howl to the moonlight...

I sit here in the darkness
rocking in the deep...

A zipper closes with the ease of hate
too many footsteps walk to the gate...