This world has never been a fairy tale
I came back from hell on bones
Blood and lamentation intertwined into a track leading to the world
I smiled and prepared a eulogy for myself
Broken tombstones interpret the scars of loneliness
I'm not afraid of pain, I'm not afraid of death
I have no faith, no hope
I'm wandering the world with a dying body.
But I cling to a ray of light, unwilling to bury the past until death