Amid the obsolete hearts you can find me
among the velvet shadows you can seek me
in the rows of the dead and damned search for me
I still await there for her to return to me.

Across the dark sees and secluded vast skies
between the burnt hopes and scars that are alive
within raging wars and bloody massacres
I still await there for her to return to me.

Beneath the cracked mountain and spoken doom
above the silent horizons and burning rays of moon
deep in the caves of those who thirst for death
I still await there for death to conqure me.

Near the howling wolves hungry for blood and death
next to those who weep and then call upon hell
far beyond your heart and all the dwelling hopes
I still await there for death to conqure me.

Oh friends and those who couldn't careless
seek me in the dark whispers of the vast fields
seek me in the caves of doom and tears of fear
for there shall I dwell till dim of my life burns to few. 
Or till I yet again find her.