Vanitas - Sigh

I am waiting for my time to come;

The truth I did not want to know

To the place (anyway) I had to go

Incineration will begin

(The) golden ages now are gone

Blame my weakness

Mind in bleakness

Blame my meekness

Then burn my sins

Death to follow

It’s the end to hallow

(Why) you need the sorrow when it’s (so) equal

I see no reason but (I know) I am a slave

I’m on a leash in the reaper’s hand

I see no reason but (I know) I am a slave

A helpless slave of the time’s asands

I’ve been waiting for my desire since I found my empty truth

I’ve been waiting for my prayer since I found my empty truth

I need to freeze my sorrow so that I can please my holy death

I need to seek my sorrow so that I can lead my final breath

O the great one, (there's) no need to be afraid of you

O the great one, in the end I’ll be your bloom

Please give me your freedom then (I'll) give you my eternal pain

The torture without agony is blessed through my black veins

What should I learn in this hell in which I was forced to be born

Why should I be burned I’m still alive though poisoned by the thorns

Come with us

Come take our hands

Come with us

Come while you can

Come with us

Come take our hands

Come with us

The race I ran

I’m dreaming

(It) seems like I’m dreaming

I’m dreaming in this dream

Did you realize;

There is no gleam in my eyes

Now (the) scream denied, I’m dreaming

(It) seems like I’m dreaming

I’m dreaming in this dream

In my old dreams I was told so

I know my time will come

Can you save my light?

Can you save my lies?

Or should I say good-bye before I kill my cries

Can you save my light

Can you save my lies?

Or should I say good-bye (to them) and close my eyes

Like a beauty of a withering flower

Like a candle that is burning out

Like a farce in a midnight nightmare

Like a dying light (still) burning bright

It’s just a dream that nobody asks for

That will go away while I’m asleep

So I’ll wait till the day my bride comes

It’s just a dream buried in the sands

None shall remember in the end

So I’ll wait till the day my bride comes

I am your fear I’m stalking inside

I am your nightmare to come from behind

I am your despair to take them all away

I am your torment, I am your sorrow

I am your darkness to kill all your lights

I am your hatred burning inside

I am your cold grave to bury you alive

I am your denial

I am your betrayal

I am your messenger

I am your filth

I am your funeral

I am your malice

I am your shadow

I am your regret

I am your sorrow

I am your lies

My dirty missions are holy though my soul is filled with purified filth

My dirty crimes are holy though my flesh is filled with (an) innocent guilt

The end had started when I found out (the) final crime was done

The end of my time is the end of my crime

The end of lies, the end denied

(The) call of the bride from the long lost black tide

The bride in despair, lost so long

Fall of the pride to the void I shall hide

Now I hear the executioner’s song

I wait for my turn

They’ll burn my soul, I wait for my turn, my turn

I wait for my turn

They’ll burn my soul, I wait for my turn

It scares me so

Burn as a dreamer then killed as a redeemer

Trapped in the illusion filled with deceivers

Cursed by redemption then saved by deception

Trapped in the illusion filled with dissensions

Bury me now in the cold grave

Bury me now like a tamed slave

Bury me now, bury me deep

I am waiting for my time to come

Vulnerant omnes, ultima necat