Creation of Death
Sometimes I try to live. It feels like I'm made eternally to be.
Come funeral winds, embrace my soul. Carry me to a place where I can...(die)
Every night I can see the reflections before my eyes, and every time I must see my precious ones die. Over and over again the cycle is never ending. Over and over again I hope for the veil of death over me to descend.
I was born to be a creation of death. Again and again I must take my own life away.
Sometimes I try to live... I wish it would end. Again I have failed.
Come funeral winds, embrace my soul. Carry me to a place where I can...(die)
Again I shed my life out from my veins.
Autor(es): Shade Empire