again the burden of losing rests upon my shoulders
and its weight seems unbearable
"your tomb is where your heart is "i should have told her
but within me hid a secret so terrible
to cry is to know that you're alive
but my river of tears has run dry
i never wanted to fool you,no
but a cold heart is a dead heart and it feels like i've been buried alive by love
if i should die before i wake pray noone my heart to take
and if i wake before i die, rescue me with your smile
the kiss of vanity blessed me with a spiritual murder
and fed the gods of war insatiable
"your home is where the dark is "i should have told her
and embrace the fire indestructible
to die is to know that you're alive
and my river of blood won't run dry
i never wanted to lose you
but a cold heart is a dead heart and a deserted soul is gone
a cold heart is a dead heart and it feels like i've been buried alive by love
