Cold ground and no breath of air
Now you are under the world itself
No more signs of life and you don't care what happens to your body
Just a beat and you'll turn into the ash
But a long time your smell will hover in an empty-without-you world
Erased the memory of your existence
And you don't feel alive love anymore
And sun doesn't warm your frozen body
But is too close to you
Grave with withered flowers
And near not one living soul,
But once there's someone who crying, begging you to return
Just a beat and you'll turn into the ash
But a long time your smell will hover in empty-without-you world
Now you are under the world itself
No more signs of life and you don't care what happens to your body
Just a beat and you'll turn into the ash
But a long time your smell will hover in an empty-without-you world
Erased the memory of your existence
And you don't feel alive love anymore
And sun doesn't warm your frozen body
But is too close to you
Grave with withered flowers
And near not one living soul,
But once there's someone who crying, begging you to return
Just a beat and you'll turn into the ash
But a long time your smell will hover in empty-without-you world