Sorrow is the pain that runs through my heart.
Cruel is this world that has torn us apart.
Death is my destiny that I wait.

Hope is the distance from you that fades aways now.
Desire is to end all desires.
Dream is to have no more dreams.

End comes to all and all will fade.

No lips to read, No eyes to see,
No ears to hear and No hands to touch.

No ideas to think and No heart to love.

A Destiny awaits me, my love..