you're close to me, close as the end I love the past, I must not forget it I do remember "Dialogue", "Sunrise" and searching for Liebenfels bloodyoungblood you're far from me, (why are you) so far from me I call up the past and I regret it outside I stand looking in and revel in the chill of nihil bloodyoungblood not dead in beds of white not dead a body wired not dead he is not dead he is not dead in beds of white he is not dead a body wired he did not die he did not die he did not die may the past arise and change the future bloodyoungblood