The blood on my face
runs from my eyes
and stains the world red
I feel the heat and see the pain
Nothing seems to move
as I watch the future
Were watching each other
as if wed never met before
as if wed never lived before
Only the hidden feelings would burn
and in this world of red
were becoming something else
We feel our blood - the lust
As we are dying now
Our whispers will shine
as a sign and as the secret message
of a suffered end...
Voices are coming from inside
Theyre becoming stone
There will be tall walls of them
and these mountains will keep our inner world
The deep voice of immortality
These mountains will stand forever
...you cant destroy them...
