The rain let go and the sky was black
The blood that goes in my veins was white
You see true, witch
I walk was grey
And I was glad
I know no pain,no joy,no fear
I think that I was dead
My life should be in a river was black
My love should die when blood is white
My streats should be like seas are grey
But i'm sad
I know I dream
But that's fine
When the tears I cry are red
