Wine is color of faded red, icon of a past
No drug make me forget all this blood and this night
Gazing at the cold moon, memory of a face of doom
Which looks at me with scorn, wothing will be the same anymore
Pictures of the past are never to be back
Bloodfingers in your back, I miss the time I made you scars
I remember the promise of some rest in a bloodred sea as a release
I learnt there is no rest and honesty never pays
It wasn`t the eyes of betrayal but there was no place for hope
I thought it was a place for eternity
it was just a pit in a grey endless sea
I hate looking at those mountains that make me remember you
I`d like to hate you so more than for myself I`ve ever done
I spread violence and decay, sickness is a hard thing to share
All the scars drawing my body won`t never release me from grief
And tomorrow when the time has past I`ll still remind your name
And then return to the place it was and probably shed a tear
For the remain of this human blaze which was blown off this night
I just hope where you go, you`ll remember what was I
I bleed for it went too fast, the wound is still opened
You`ve gone as those flowers died, as the bloodred turns to black
You`ll remember me as faded wine and wish me the best
The best is still for me that I can meet you soon in hell...