[Music: O-P Törrö, Lyrics: O-P Törrö] A broken voice from the broken dreams My heart is drowning in loveblood I can't forget your leaving shape Everyday is like a long walk in the cold rain I'm bleeding and loosing my grip Tomorrow is a closed gate I have been dead for so long And no one's gonna shed a tear I have been dead for so long And no one seems to care Sometimes I really hate people close to me They want to see my reaction That I don't want to give Sometimes I really want to be just dead Without any kind of Torturing stress I wrote it in the dead air, I wrote it in the shape of despair I see the silence in the stranger's smiles They don't care Memories in the screams of the gate, my past slowly fades Questions are stones on my way I'm still walking anyway