• I sit here waiting

    Hoping he'll come back

    I cling to the remnants
    of my life

    He had to leave

    And was gone in
    a flash

    Now i sit in front
    of a Grave

    Hoping my love
    will rise from
    it

    I wish for Death's help

    But i know it will not come

    So i sit here waiting
    in front of a Grave

    Hoping my love
    will rise from the
    ground

    Or for Death
    to come for
    me as well