Damn me for welcoming whispers of doom
Nothing more to expect when life's so filled with gloom
All pain is stout without a doubt
If only some escaped my room

Alongside stars of morning glory
None will come to say they're sorry
When bloody hearts are soaking wet
Even pain is found inadequate

No bird will sing up in the sky
That's how it will be when I die

The book of love written in blood
With tales of purities berried in mud
Shall tell you all how lovers fall
How soon they get Death's final call

So lost and wanting in this realm
Who stir my faith with a broken helm?
I truly wish not to perish
Before my love can conquer them

Rains of blood from dead clouds high
Will shock existence when I die

In bed of misery and tears
Forced to face tormenting fears
I am the strife that's known as life
My sorrow dead to your deaf ears

I always prefer a lonely bleed
So please don't watch my heartaches breed
The time will come only to some
Still many souls are left to feed

Alone and heartless and no goodbye
No name nor meaning when I die