As I walked down that ancient city,
Over a moon of heavy dust
My feet felt like stones
Carrying the burden of indifference,
You no more care about me,
I no more care about thee.
May you go,
Without nothing,
As nothing was what I felt
In the cold nights
In the sadness of a freezing love,
Melted in a river of blood,
May you go, go, go away from my sight.
How could I stand for so long
In the painful marble snow,
Somewhere you don't know of,
It burns, it burns, how it burns,
My feet are burning.