I hear the sound of the winds startling the loose...
Swift tree leaves as they tickle the window...

They're dying with their hope
They're fading into the dark...

Torturing,Still Image of the lady in my dreams
I willingly Sacrifice my passion,into her...

Plenty of scars that
i have left behind me...

Holding on hunger
a destructive appetite...

Hands of filth
Hearts of flame...

Plant you vines all over my heart
poison me ,defile my blood...

Without you i cannot defy the truth of me
I rise above the sky sleep on the clouds and fly...

So long since I've kissed those lips...
I've had her wine running through my veins...

I behold her image in my sight
the wind blows as i feel her hair on my cheeks...