In Purity

I hold myself,

Flowing into you,

I'm letting go…

I crush myself,

Flowing into you,

All dreams are gone…

I'll let it cry;

I'll let it fade;

With this sound in you;

I'll let it go…

I'll let it cry;

I'll let fade;

With this pain in you,

All dreams are gone.

I layed and died ...

With this rope in you;

The dream is gone…

I hold myself;

With this pain in you,

I`m letting it go…

I'll let it cry;

I'll let it fade;

All music's gone.

I'll let it go…

I'll let it cry;

I'll let fade;

With this pain in you,

All music's gone.

"I'll never loose myself…

I hate my; I hate my soul…"