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Time, Precious thing escaping from my hands

Turns my dreams into sand…

Bitterness,mediocrity taste I thought I'd die with the sun

My depressive winds are blowing on me

As I'm trapped in the path of my destiny

Shame, Failure 's stench torments me with pain

Agonising pride ends its reign

Bitterness,mediocrity taste I thought I'd die with the sun

My depressive winds are blowing on me

As I'm trapped in circus of tragedy

Cold…I see the last sunbeam dying

Another frightening evening

Tonight I must avoid blades / If ever my sanity fades

There is so few alternatives / To my disappointment

Do you know what the relief it gives

To be sometimes extremely violent?

No! Let's have a drink before

Alcohol makes me clearer

And I have so much things to forget

I feel tonight to research a young target

I must find a young young angel

To remember my innocence

Oh lovely little girl It's not your day of chance

I must find a young young angel

To give my life a sens

Oh lovely little girl

Feel my malevolance

Oh no!!!!!!!

Tears of time

In her blood I wash my defeats

Purify

In her womb I search my spirit

Recognize

She listens to her future mates

Crying entombed in my garden

She's not the first one

Oh no,Ididn't want to do that

I am sorry I just need some company

I just wanna some love

End. Learns me I'm no longer immortal

Traumatising event poisons my soul

Bitterness,mediocrity taste I thought I'd die with the sun

My depressive winds are blowing on me

As I know death will not forget me.

Saint Vincent 1998