My soul is burning and heart is icecold.
This feeling makes me sick of home.
I pray from devils and angels for an awake.
This is the most pain I can take.
I want out, that is what you see.
But it is more complicated for me.
Pain and agony comes back to me.
I need to die, can't you see.
I wish this suffering is never your's.
I want to avoid all the calls.
Here all the towers are only falling.
And I still keep howling.
My love, let me out of this pain.
Before it makes me insane.
I need to tell this before i go.
I love you more than I can show.