Cry for,
These frozen mornings
I feel the smell of the blood from this cross under rain
My fallen brother
Is out of breath
left him behind over night to die with his old scares
Fair is the death that shows us that is only a real mean
Fight for lost causes, won't surely repair your old sins
Cry! For the damned child
Cry! We lost our dignity
Cry! I had my bleeding heart
Cry! Without our honesty
In this pale night
My hope's in vain
The time is fading like the light in the rainy winter's day
I know it's time
To go away
Under the boundaries of life I will float for me over game
Fair is the death that shows us that is only a real mean
Fight for lost causes, won't surely repair your old sins
Cry! For my forgotten dreams
Cry! My heart is emptiness
Cry! I will deserve my sins
Cry! The man is loneliness
