Your thoughts became so clear to me You meant for all them scum to see: Her dashing will to be alone, in white room Full of sounds her soul has made When she decided to degrade: To sin To open up her eyes And most of all Becoming wise You stand alone Stand alone Ahead to descent You swallow thrill You swallow thrill You play with shame You brave for world
For what you feel You full of vain Dhat kaan ecit tiunda Ef ce se tunridhur Leica lopti a Ec sva vino At theie villir fara Sinna heim homa Sinna heim Huga As she moved closer - then I saw: There was no hope for me no more As fained as the winter rain Her straight and honest words So deeply fell: “Oh’ love, We’re going down to hell”