Ankhagram
      Neverending Sorrow
      
  To My God
  
My dear God,
I prayed to you.
My dear God,
I believed your words.

My dear God,
I trusted you myself.
My dear God,
You deceived me all life.

My dear God,
Your lie became a damnation,
My dear God,
Now I hate you.


  No Fate

I wait for my death...
I am hidden from myself...
So coldly to live in emptiness...
Death already close to me...
... So it is close to me...

I do not have present
I do not have future
There is only a past
Which has died

I am lost in this life
I live in sorrow
Only one way is open
It's my suicide

I do not have present
I do not have future
There is only a past
Which has died

So it is much lost
In my senseless life
There is only


  Last Shout of a Dying Swan

Soaring in heavens, dark as night...
Flying in dreams, as if an angel...
Raped by own life,
Falling in a chasm of hopes.
... Last shout of a dying swan...

Crying in emptiness and despair...
Spilling dark tears of the wounded soul...
Betraid by own life
Falling in a chasm of hopes.
... Last shout of a dying swan...

Disappointed in this life..
Dreaming to find rest...
With a cold sight and dead heart..
Looking own death...

Not knowing rest
Not felt caress,
Sleepless nights looking the death..
With a cold sight
Dreaming to find rest...
Looking own death...

Soaring in heavens, dark as night...
Flying in dreams, as if an angel...
Raped by own life,
Falling in a chasm of hopes.
... Last shout of a dying swan...

Crying in emptiness and despair...
Spilling dark tears of the wounded soul...
Betraid by own life
Falling in a chasm of hopes.
... Last shout of a dying swan...

Died in loneliness
Not knowing rest
Not felt caress, in an empty life.
Flied in dreams
Fallen in a chasm of hopes.
... Last shout of a dying swan...