Please, leave me...
Oh, no! Don't leave me.
Stay with me. I cannot live without you.

Touch me... Want you touch me
The way you touched them all?
Why just don't leave me?
Forget my name! You will make the greatest move.

Sins, all my sins are because of you.
Now I am the sinner while you are blessed and pure.
I was doomed to accuse you.
Lies... All my sins are because of me.

Please, do not hurt me...
All my pain is because of you.
No! I just hurt myself...

The flowers we bought for our home
Have long since died
You are close to me but I am alone
While I am listening to the wistful songs of summer

Life is so different this summer
And we have become strangers
Time stands still
And I am going nowhere

You are drifting so far in your boat of indifference
You are like my dope-fiend friends
Who died and deserted me in the end
So many die, so many make me sad

And what is left for me? To live.
And watch these tragedies unfold

Watching the photo burning?
For the fire licks it slowly
Small flames touch the edges
As the growing indigo of the fire swallows the useless sheet.

And when the ashes
Become a withered autumn's leaf,
Myriads of dying sparks
Fade away, leaving the emptiness instead.

This is the silver burning. The silver of the past.
The broken secrets of life that looked so happy.
Life, that appeared to be fake
Past that turned out to be the whole life.

Many years have passed away since you left this place
Walking the same old road through the snow, would you come back to your home?
And seek you mother's embrace?

Are you brave enough to ask for your father's forgiveness?
And drink together to the happy old days?

Could you remember a child running free here?
The first fight and the taste of blood after
First love in a white storm, sweet kisses in the cold?

Innocence buried in the ashes
Separation? loss? bitterness of the years that are lost
What, what exactly?
What have you gained since you've been gone?