The moon is hanging in the balance,
The one, the man, was lost a while ago,
The leaves are falling; it’s time to leave,
Forget it all, the beast is dying, but who’s to blame?
I can’t forgive, forget is not my nature,
Bleed for the last night!
I beg you, die,
I carve your name into oblivion,
I spare not pleasant memories,
And all shall be forgotten…
There was a full moon,
I begged, but that shall be no more,
I cried, but not a soul remembers…
One story meant to be buried,
One story cast into oblivion,
The same story is never to be told,
Another story, never to be sold…
The matter, a prison, the one I loathe,
My soul screams for freedom,
Myself to cast into forevermore...
Forgive, forget… me not…