Oh how I lived the game

When we were dancin' on bridges

High above rivers of tears and

The lightness of innocence gave us wings



We were sleepin' covered

By darkness' black velvet

So far from coldness

So far from light...



Where is the place

I used to hide

Where are the hearts

Once given to me



And I can feel it now

The white cold hand

For the first time I'm getting hurt

By the thorns of the roses in my hand



Time is returning to its realm

And it's slowly melting away

Like deep red wax

Leaving pools of blood...



Where is the place

I used to hide

Where are the hearts

Once given to me



And sweet voices...turn into sirens...

Foretelling...the presence of death...