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