you're close to me, close as the end

I love the past, I must not forget it

I do remember "Dialogue", "Sunrise"

and searching for Liebenfels



bloodyoungblood



you're far from me, (why are you) so far from me

I call up the past and I regret it

outside I stand looking in

and revel in the chill of nihil



bloodyoungblood



not dead in beds of white

not dead a body wired

not dead

he is not dead



he is not dead in beds of white

he is not dead a body wired

he did not die he did not die

he did not die



may the past arise

and change the future



bloodyoungblood