Thunder struck and lighted the dark sky
I was lying like a dead on the pyre
Golden was the armour of mine
My spirit's left with pride!
My faith's obscure, hear me, my God!
I'm sick and tired, my heart's frozen black
The soul you gave me! It's now an empty shell
With glamour you tempted me, I threw it away!
Is there a sense in it?
I'm lost in rage and bleed
I fed myself with vengeance and learnt cold betrayal
Spirits' laugh surrounded my head
I feel nothing, I'm dead!
Outside you were the queen of the Northern World
Only you could stop these whispers
You would burn in the feelings that I've made my home
But there and now we're against the whispers
Inside you're still the queen of the Northern World
Only you can stop these whispers
I'd rather burn than feel this again alone
But I was told this lost would come soon into me
With thousand lives you'll pay but there'll be the one scar you'll hide
The reason you got the life was to fill the world with cries
So carve her in your mind for you see her one last time!