I saw the beauty in the earth as an ending life
I close my eyes; I refuse the light from me;
I know what's beautiful is ephemeral pain
What I need is eternal like death
The sun comes down, he dies again
And the night devours its light, filling the air with darkness
I rejoice in solitude, where no human may hinder my journey
Come to me my dead beauty and lay in my frozen heart
You're my poetry, you... my beauty in black...
I need to cut your life; I need to fill me with blood
You are ephemeral my beauty, oh no...
Now I lay alone thinking about you're gone
And cry a thousand rivers, you where not enough...
"The candlelight is weak, seems to fade away
A shadow of death is growing between the candle and me;
My dead orchids I consecrate in you all beauty
In your withered skin, in your pale delight;
Nothing can longer remain; all is dead, like my dead orchids"
They are dead...!!!