Pain unites them as a chain.
They are so different, but so close in nightmare.
Love is here.
Like a demon the loneliness is digging the grave into their happiness.
Together they absorb each other's emotions. They are like one.
My life is a night flight.
You are the proof that I can feel the love.
We are becoming one only soul.
Slaves of hell of blood.
The face of her is so pale. And the time is running out.
Have no time to cry. They are walking to the old world.
Have made love defying the rules of existence and so love wins the war.
I believe in my soul, now.