Shade Empire

Every night I can see the sands of time running through my hands,
yet every time it seems that they give me another chance.
All the times I''ve tried to die, no years no words can ever tell.
I want to leave but I''m doomed to live in this hell.
Sometimes I try to live. It feels like I''m made eternally to be.
Come funeral winds, embrace my soul. Carry me to a place where I can...(die)
Every night I see the reflections before my eyes,
and every time I must see my precious ones die.
Over and over again the cycle is never ending.