I remember the moon in the sky throwing it's sorceries I remember sweet kisses taking me in perdition I remember sad songs heating up my decadent soul Distant roads without a destination I wandered Torments tried to bury For distant roads relief, sought Intense pain, I tried to cure I remember dead flowers beautiful as the sun I remember screams to the infinite beggining for answer I remember tears dropping on the face in silence Prostrated to the ground of lamentations I spilled my suffering, I cultivated my rancor Prostrated to the ground of the lamentation to the life I renounce myself to the death I surrender