["Desperanter means "hopeless" in Latin. It says that the more you think, you question, you try to find a way out, the bigger is
the distance between you and the answers. It is a total state of loneliness. It is about those days you hardly say a word, you regret your
feelings, your acts, and feel cursed by them. Those days in which you wish for nothing but crying, to release the pain".]
your native tongue
for you dwell in a supressed soul
notes in crimson - sad song
feebled man dies... where is hope?
you figure out what intolerance alights?
will we live to see every shadow departs?
desperanter, thou shalt forevermore
deprived of hope
I am forever damned
you could not understand
that you made my dream come true
a feeling has been vain
life has lost its pain
anger flows within me
only petals fall through my eyes
yelling laments remain
I only recall your lullabies