A Haunting thought of my beloved

Tortures me once more

Dreams of love and pain

To Destruct the reality.

Was our passion running though night?

Such condemn of my beloved?

Restless weeping and praying for his happiness

Taste its shades with dead.

Don’t be afraid, virgin.

A lamp of God

For Thee my love

A love that will never become real

Chilling in my mind

Left its place in my thoughts.

Emotions of a beautiful young

Time stole it and ruined his existence.

My beloved is begging me

My harmed sentiment

Deeds of a God upon

Oh, don’t be afraid of me, my love!

My love

Who’s that person?

Forsaken out of my life

Love is rising.

I am condemned

Of not to be worthy of you.

The pain of the torture

During the defence of sanity

And my lust who I ignore

Memories of scorn were forlorn.

Deny my faded grace

My mind blows the magic

It deserves the demons

Make reality crumble.

My love

Who’s that person?

Forsaken out of my life

Love is rising

I am condemned

Of not to be worthy of you.