Benambra, Victoria

Tragical Memories

I can see blood
Tears and pain
Frozen faces too
Yet expressive
Like these paintings
Engraved in our memory
Which we're gazing at
In a deafening silence
I see your face again
Its angelic lines
Overcome by this evil spell
Which will do us part
Some would see in it
Visionary signs
But all this belongs to the past
This curse blinds us
Something makes me so oppressed
I thought I would see you in the darkness
Why has nothingness
Nothingness replaced your face
In your eyes
I saw my tragedy
In your tears
I felt how sad it may be
There is no place
For us here
No rule for memories
I long to bring you back to life
Whatever means I have to use
Black magic
Love
A mysterious cult
I don't care
I don't care
In your eyes
I saw my tragedy
In your tears
I felt how sad it may be
There is no place
For us here
No rule for memories
Sometimes I miss
All our memories
So unreal
But so deep inside
Deep inside
I miss you
So unreal
But so deep inside
My heart was ill
Tragical memories
Tragical memories
Why should we content
Ourselves with memories
Why do you think death
Gave you another chance
I don't only want
To make my dreams come true
Have you been brought back to life
To live again
I want to fulfil
My purpose in life
To live ordeals
Just to see your love
Stronger
To live for a dream
I leave that to the fools
To men
Are you sure these ones
Belong to the past
You are the actors
Of a dramatic tragedy