Cold and fire
For my desire
You shine like heaven
Oh, godly seven
I dreamt the feeling
Of wounds and healing
When I look through
I see a crying you
My heart is cold as ice
No mercy will suffice
Why won't you disappear
Why won't you leave me here
Steady aim
What a shame
I could almost say
I found the light of day
My heart is cold as ice
No mercy will suffice
Why won't you disappear
Why won't you leave me here
They swore a tale for me
They swore a tale for he
They swore a tale for she
You call a sin to me
You call a sin to he
You call a sin to she
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem