žI still can feel your heartbeat,
and what did you expect?
Anguish by loves or lusts relics?
The warmth of thy desire,
felt so cold, left thee to shame,
a waste of all the time you spent to breathe??

In between debris you'll leave me,
broken hearted, cold as stone,
my world, you will be trading it for free

And I can see the morning rise,
when you will see another dawn,
the ashes of the sweet moments these nights

œHow can you live with this concept??
How could I live without my wrath?
œWith deepest sorrow, dark as death¦?

œI would give in to your world,
if you'd take me by the hand,
so far away this day might be, I'd wait¦
Not to dare a single dream in me,
I feel so bare without,
The risk you never take means pain, can't see¦?

So you hit my door and think,
that I'll be on my way to keep
the wounds at heart wide open, as your prey?

And I can see this storm go by,
leaving me, exposed to shame,
for wishes, that we shared by nights and days

What do you think did I expect?
œA life in sorrow, dark as death??
What do you think would I regret?