×┼פ[They Say And...]¤×┼

...And the eyes of the wolf were filled with love and despair...

They say my face is soften now...

...and the beat of my heart is getting down...

They say that i'm vulnerable now...

...and the life in my hands is running away...

They say that i must don't care...

...and the toughts in mind are turning insane...

They say that i must go now...

...and my body is shutting down...

They say that i must not go...

...and my blood is converting in ice...

The eyes of the wolf were filled with love and despair, not so long ago...

the wolf isn't tamed, the wolf wanted to stay, still want to...

All the wolf is now full of love and despair, so full and so empty.

The wolf run into the roses, and lost her deep clear eyes.

The wolf impact so deep in the torns, and pinch her heart so much.

The wolf lies in the roots, and her flesh is rotting now.

The wolf smell his perfume in the air, and her soul is drifting away.

And yes i'm that wolf, and yes, i'm so full of love and despair.

So much love and so much despair...

...i'll not hide for more time...

that time is coming ahead...

i'll go... i'll run into a biggest torns...

and i'll keep my eyes wide open, i'll see all the beautifull torns that will cut my life once for all.

Here lies a corpse that moves.