Simply Dead

A passion of tears

Close my soul as I reach for your caress

Let me die in your flesh

While the heavenly bodies burn out before your eyes

Let me die and die again

Taste my blood with emotional lust

Let your touch embrace my mind

Show me a hidden path to the source of wisdom

You are the rose on my grave

Traces of flames made of ice

Never, never never

No, no

Iaaahhhi

My river in which the dawn never shows

Is hope hiding

Blood of my past is still dripping

Simply dead

Show me a hidden path to the source of wisdom

You are the rose on my grave

You are the rose on my grave