[Music: O-P Törrö, Lyrics: O-P Törrö]



A broken voice from the broken dreams

My heart is drowning in loveblood 

I can't forget your leaving shape

Everyday is like a long walk in the cold rain

I'm bleeding and loosing my grip 

Tomorrow is a closed gate

I have been dead for so long

And no one's gonna shed a tear

I have been dead for so long

And no one seems to care

Sometimes I really hate people close to me

They want to see my reaction 

That I don't want to give

Sometimes I really want to be just dead

Without any kind of 

Torturing stress

I wrote it in the dead air, I wrote it in the shape of despair

I see the silence in the stranger's smiles 

They don't care

Memories in the screams of the gate, my past slowly fades

Questions are stones on my way 

I'm still walking anyway