Its hard to belief, the sea dried into steam.
The sun boiling red, the stars no longer shine.
This destiny of mine.
I am nothing but the precursor to hell.
Nothing shall ever begin to be same anymore.
The eyes of mine Black as coal.
Red as lava, the screllia.
I just sit and wondered.
If life would be differnt.
Would i have people to walk by me and not call me a freak.
Make fun of me, and in even my dreams.
All i see in my sleep nothing but a endless darkness, and the water beneath my feet.
Nothing... nothing... nothing anymore to dream about.
The world without a blue sky and clouds.
Just emptiness, just me all alone and cold.
My skin... just pale and snow white.
Out of mind of anyone and out of sight to all of hell and heaven.
I turn towards the lava and as i jump in i feel no pain.
it surrounds me in a warm and loving embrace.
however... like the curse... it refuses to kill me...
I swim and swim.
Just... let me die... i plead to god...
No one listens.
no hears.
I am alone.
You no longer want me home.
So this is the curse... for immortallity.
I should've thought about my own morality.
When i struck a deal.
But it once again my fault to have sealed my fate.
The game is being played... the trumpets silent.
The drum in a low hymn.
He who does not journey will surely die on the inside.
now... because of a good action... i am alone... nothing but a broken stone.
Bearing her name.... the person i tried to save.
but came too late
The sun boiling red, the stars no longer shine.
This destiny of mine.
I am nothing but the precursor to hell.
Nothing shall ever begin to be same anymore.
The eyes of mine Black as coal.
Red as lava, the screllia.
I just sit and wondered.
If life would be differnt.
Would i have people to walk by me and not call me a freak.
Make fun of me, and in even my dreams.
All i see in my sleep nothing but a endless darkness, and the water beneath my feet.
Nothing... nothing... nothing anymore to dream about.
The world without a blue sky and clouds.
Just emptiness, just me all alone and cold.
My skin... just pale and snow white.
Out of mind of anyone and out of sight to all of hell and heaven.
I turn towards the lava and as i jump in i feel no pain.
it surrounds me in a warm and loving embrace.
however... like the curse... it refuses to kill me...
I swim and swim.
Just... let me die... i plead to god...
No one listens.
no hears.
I am alone.
You no longer want me home.
So this is the curse... for immortallity.
I should've thought about my own morality.
When i struck a deal.
But it once again my fault to have sealed my fate.
The game is being played... the trumpets silent.
The drum in a low hymn.
He who does not journey will surely die on the inside.
now... because of a good action... i am alone... nothing but a broken stone.
Bearing her name.... the person i tried to save.
but came too late
