When the life is growing older
And there's no sense in being free,
A ton of ash lies on my shoulders
Pushing me down to the knees.

The chains of fame now bind my sick heart,
The burning scars of every sin.
I've been looking for the real love,
But I've found love is unreal.

I'm on the way
To my long-forgotten grave.
The morning rain
Will smear the path I pave.

I run,
I run
Away from the sun.
I've been waiting for this night so long.
I bleed,
I bleed,
No blood left in me.
I'm devastated, broken and forlorn.

When my hands are getting colder
The lightning breaks the chains of soul;
I am standing on the border:
Just one step to lose control.