One mans ache is another mans cheer.

The sewers pumped, drenched with the blood

that runs from my thickened veins

I remember well

and stay awake, just to watch you sleep

when I'm dying down on my knees

I'll remember you well

I've lost all hope.

And I've nothing left.

There's nothing left.

NOTHING. 

I never said that this could be easy, I always wanted more respect for myself

I always said, I would be true to, the only one that stands by my side

I never said that this could be easy, I always wanted more respect for myself

I always knew that there would be silence, when I asked for you by my side.