Solitude Ways-Forgotten Tomb

Last night I walked again that soil, Places in my mind Remembrances as cold pieces of glass Blood red stained mirrors Lie broken upon the floor A time so far - Something we can’t recall I’ll take your hand towards the night Where our souls will be as one I can’t describe the day When we crossed our solitude ways Deserted houses - Haven of mine Tombs under eternal fog and frost The pool of blood is turning cold, As we watch our reflection Becoming red as december dusk I’ll take your hand towards the night Where our souls will be as one You’ll never cry alone in the rain The sleep will heal our solitude days They’ll never live the meaning of parting Souls left alone in the night As tears flow with the pain Loneliness, coldness and bloodlust Alcohol, razorblades and the same old places Blood, tears and semen The only human things will be left of me? I love the night as I love your eyes You’ll burn inside the cold lands of my heart Our way together towards inhumanity Our dreams without any God above I’ll take your hand towards the night Where our souls will be as one We’ll never cry alone in the rain Only Death now could divide our solitude ways