Solitude Ways - Forgotten Tomb

Last night I walked again that soil

Places in my mind

Remembrances as cold pieces of glass

Blood red stained mirrors

Lie broken upon the floor

A time so far — Something we can’t recall

I’ll take your hand towards the night

Where our souls will be as one

I can’t describe the day

When we crossed our solitude ways

Deserted houses — Haven of mine

Tombs under eternal fog and frost

The pool of blood is turning cold

As we watch our reflection

Becoming red as December dusk

I’ll take your hand towards the night

Where our souls will be as one

You’ll never cry alone in the rain

The sleep will heal our solitude days

They’ll never live the meaning of parting

Souls left alone in the night

As tears flow with the pain

Loneliness, coldness and bloodlust

Alcohol, razorblades and the same old places

Blood, tears and semen

The only human things will be left of me?

I love the night as I love your eyes

You’ll burn inside the cold lands of my heart

Our way together towards inhumanity

Our dreams without any God above

I’ll take your hand towards the night

Where our souls will be as one

We’ll never cry alone in the rain

Only Death now could divide our solitude ways