• OH MY GOD! I want to die!
    OH GOD!
    There's no pain, but I want to cry!

    Tonight, the dead dance on the living,
    to a song of storms.
    The air of ash, Burning cinders on the night sky.

    OH GOD!

    Chorus's rain from the hearts alive.
    All the sins into the ground.
    I sit, I wait, nowhere to be found.
    Rays of light push me to a bed of leaves.
    The echo of the lullaby is in my mind as I,
    close my eyes.