The sands of time has not fallen in my favor
If only there was a way to turn the clock upside down
Giving the life of me a new flavor
From which the taste of glory can be found!

A heart that had captivated the life of me
was pierced by the great arrow of her amour
The contents of my energy flows out with the cruelty
into my cold restless grave that I abhor

Underneath the most intensely scorching sun
I am left for dead in a weary heart's grave
But in the cold, icy night I become one

with myself and the dead, in a weary heart's grave
Yesterday I was the essence of love
Tomorrows' curtains reveal another chance at the affliction of being human
But This hardship will not be mine, It's my chance to save