Like blood on my arms
I'll let the wind blow out the light
Another night, another demise
Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice
Black candle wax has buried me
I cannot take another night
I'll let the wind blow out the light
Like a fire in a pouring rain
Lust of light slips through my fingers
Another night, another demise
'Cause it gets more painful every time I die
No shooting stars on my sky
Out of strength to fight
I cannot take it no more
No sparks of hope inside
Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice
On broken wings, no flying high