| My face turned pale before the cold eyes of death | |
| My body was frozen by the stare from the dark | |
| I don't want to think of anything, but there's storm of thoughts in my head | |
| I wasn't prepared for this, 'cause I'm not ready to die | |
| Nothing could have prepared me for this | |
| Nothing but blood so red and deceased | |
| Nothing but pain, I fall on my knees | |
| Tormenting demons, I suffer and bleed | |
| Only way out is through window of dreams | |
| The rain whips the lonely and crushed soul | |
| The dark clouds are closing fast, the wind is blowing the colors of life | |
| away | |
| The growing shadow will darken my dreams, and with the fire inside me it | |
| feeds | |
| I'll be screaming in the stars when it's over | |
| Storms are raging on the path to home, once so silent and calm | |
| the desperate glare of the dark light is cast on the fallen one | |
| And when the illusions sigh no more, the journey to new dream will carry on | |
| 'cause life is just a beautiful death | |
| Life turns a new and strange page | |
| They will try to take everything away from me | |
| You'll never know the future | |
| Save me from the rain | |
| Tell me what matters in life, if anything | |
| I'm struggling with sickness | |
| They will try to take everything away from me | |
| Are you trying to hide from the end | |
| Save me from the rain | |
| Save me from the end | |
| `Cause life will always be withering away from us | |
| I want to be alone with you | |
| and I'll give my heart to you, before I go | |
| 'cause life is just a beautiful, beautiful death |