Through shadows and decaying leaves
Thee are hiding amid dead trees...

I brought thee orchids in a moment of death
To impregnate their scent upon thy final breath...

I have your portrait hanging on the stained walls...
I like to look at it before I let myself fall...

The city was dark, drowned into the silence of...
Deep within the silver mist a white silhouette was...

Demons with their filthy cries
Full of hate and filled with despise...

When the sun rises I know I’ll find you...
Standing right next to me – to my face...

At the edge of a cliff, lies a tree so hollow,
Its most fragile branch holds a swing of sorrow...

Too much pain is here to bear,
Too many people who don’t care...

My graceful beauty crowned with leaves
Bestow my heart with joy and ease...

Someday we shall all walk on the path,
That reveals all the things we use to have...

There's something wrong when you close your eyes,
You then turn deaf but still hear lies...

Somewhere in the forest
The trees catch life...