I hate this life, a suicide
could prevent the pain
the world is cruel and now I feel
that my love was in vain
I stand all night and I pretend
to know the ways of doom
and I recognize that we're all children
of the dying moon...

Oh, I will drown in my dreams the world around me
fades to a painting of tears that will destroy me

I blame myself for all my deeds
and pray with all my heart
and when the sky is full of love
the heaven falls apart
I stand all night and I pretend
to know the ways of God
and I recognize that we're all children
made of holy blood...