I wish i had your heart,
you care so much...

Her blood so cold,
her fists so tight...

Sad and worn, ripped and torn,
The sun has set, the rain has porn...

People swear,
punch and fight...

I cant help but listen,
to the voices inside my head...

Crying in a corner
wont help you in any way...

I can feel the wrath inside me,
Revenge calling my name...

She wants to be alone
alone she will live and die...

I feel as if I'm slowly fading
from reality surrounding me...

She walks the roads alone,
with tears in her eyes...

Ive been awake so long,
i cant tell if I'm dreaming or not...

We are the seven dead fires,
feel the furry of our knives...