it is the end of all hope.
to lose the child, the faith.
to end all the innocence.
to be someone like me.
this is the birth of all hope.
to have what i once had
this life unforgiven.
it will end with a brith
no will to wake for this morn
to see another black rose born

deathbed is covered with snow
angels, they fall first but i'm still here
alone as they are drawing near,
in heaven my masterpiece will finally be sung
wounded is the deer that leaps the highest
and my wound it cuts so deep
turn off the light and let me pull the plug
mandylion without a face
deathwish without a prayer
end of hope, end of love, end of time
the rest is silence