So here are those old days coming back again
And me the fed I thought that I had escaped
And the girls became more ugly
And the sun got hidden again
And my old dirty matress
Was torn and all the knives underneath were
Thrusted inside my back
Friends turn to enemies
And all my real enemies disappear, alone me now
Kneeled by the grove of my lost pride
I cry all night
Cry and sworn, oh how it really hurts
But I am ready to lead my almost rotten hull
To distant trips
Exile once again my loved one
Oh I never see you back
And others will be yelling about kings and gods
And me alone by the celebrant tomb
I cry and sing all night
And me alone by the sea
I beg the wind with me to cry
And me alone I cry, I sing, I die and
I don't sing for the song
I'll never sing for the song, for the song fell frozen from my lips
And I cry all night and I sing alright
And I die tonight and I just never sing
