...to be free...
...and my soul, in my eyes...
Is dark, with my memories...
...and for centuries...
...the feeling inside me dies...
Like the light that brings tomorrow...
...because I’m nothing but a shadow...
That this pain is to swallow...
...in the quiet sorrow...
That eats inside of me...
Because I can't live...
...and I can't believe...
...enough to be free...
