Bella Morte - Last Days lyrics

In this place the winds blow colder And the nights are long I fear your life will soon be over Like a fading song The cries, a scream to reach the sky Will we all die before the sun can rise? I hear their cries' And your face seems somehow altered Something swims below If I live to be much older I fear I'll be alone For your stare speaks something so Insane And I know you won't be saved tonight