Heartlesses, Lorn Pains
As Divine Grace
Dark swallows my soul oh dark my heartless friend You gave me dead memories I hear voice as old as time Listen my rhapsody You relief my feels Ipour my lorn pain Bless me that I gain When I was young my eyes were as bright as stars of northern sky I glide I slumber in vast meadow I slumber I glide slowly to mirage Soulless person is evil And evil person is beast I have been forgotten my fathers face You made me for yourself heartless person