My screams are my pencils
and I'm painting my world
I've run out of colors
and now I am stuck
locked in ! I try to escape from this place of shades
My spine shivers at the touch of dreams

My tears fall like rain and dead leaves
My ink has become translucent

From this world of pain I've screamed your name
A need to paint the flowers of shame
Escape leads to the crimson portrait

From now on, I am safe
In a starless night crowned with black
I paint your despair…

As shadows merge and take their form
I embrace the dark, no longer torn
In this abyss, I find my might…
For I've learned to conquer the night

In the echoes of falling rain 
The shadows hide thousands of colorful memories

My spine shivers at the touch of dreams

We reach out to touch, to feel the eternal
But scene after scene, the world always remains the same
A crimson portait

My tears fall like rain and dead leaves
My ink has become translucent
Slowly, it twists my path
Freezing as I die
Slowly, it twists my pride
Freezing as I cry

From this world of pain I've screamed your name
A need to paint the flowers of shame
Escape leads to the crimson portrait