Iron

I swallow iron,
while sleeping on my ice throne...
and I wake up from a nightmare.

Dear friend sadness,
you're fire blades now...
burning, burning,
Black Sun.

After the fall
I just have nothing
if not ashes.
I'm free from this curse ?!

Seven in the morning,
I'm ready to run,
chasing the moon
but she ran off before me, screaming.

Gray and cold.
I feel the rhythm of the heart.
the stars are weak,
everything is anonymous.

My dreams slip away
with water and flowers.
And now what?
I make a war with death.

I can not detach the mind.
sinuous movements from blue to red,
it is already dawn, and it all went away.

There is no pain,
the wrong road is full of steel.
the poison of sin
kisses my tongue.

I do not know what I always wanted,
but all lost their heads
selling their soul to the devil that lives within them,
and hide.

everything is nothing
everything is finished.

I swallow iron,
the taste is empty
and I live in a nightmare.