5 acessos
I've believed for so long, I've marched forwards,
with the forehead held high, against the wind
Now only the emptiness is in my hands,
heart filled with wounds, flesh filled with scars,
I fall, flight of a loser,
I disappear in the ice desert of hopelessness,
In the labyrinth full of nails,
Tears in the eyes, it's too late, too long,
Time wishes not to end,
My thoughts are burning, they already turned into ash, I am a living dead, a black energy