It rises
cold and dark
as the night sky
It burns
as honest and lonely
the less I try to fight
I'd rather lose tomorrow
then stand here today
I'd rather this come harm me
then bother you again
It's ture that I regret it
but I wouldn't take it back
this feeling one and only
breathing down my neck
Come steal away
and hide it fast
they'll never know
their time has passed
I'll not bother with the sorries
that hope is pointless now
I only ask for worry
and the wish that you are proud
I'm not a lover
nor strong at heart
but the passion of this hatred
is burning when you're far