Speak to me,
Sweet Requiem,
Share your pain,
It'll keep you sain.
You say your dyeing,
That your sick of trying,
To drown the memorys,
And heart ache.
You are beautiful in your sorrow,
And your lack of hope for tomorrow,
Swept away by the tied,
And in to the endless dark,
I wish to hide with you.
Together agaist the world,
As the future uncurls,
Around immortal bodies,
Such as yours and mine,
Our destinies intertwined.