Floating in vain

like trapped in emptiness

among the screaming ones

they belong to misery

I stand as the signed one

with no future written

a mark in blood

spilled by my hands

presents my days to come



Forgotten by life

refused by death

surrounding by feelings

that man should not feel

a mark in blood

spilled by my hand

presents my days to come



My open eyes

can see no more

the human dreams

longly turned to nothing

I'm waiting for courage to come

I'm praising the force to end