our hands intertwined in blood our eyes dance across the field in horror this nightmare i live, for you who hates me so our words ran through even farther than steel your eyes kingdoms in my soul once more you have gone onto what we could not tears stream as they breathe our ash even then i fight blind and crippled my hand in yours
this love is fake in my darkness, yet i hold her hand my everything now another's as i fight a losing battle i scream with no voice my words bouncing colour i grow cold without your warmth wont you hold us again?
my storm has no end in this blessing rain i still scream for your eyes i feel them yet wont you feel mine as well amica mea i die in the cold without you there is no birth for monsters
how is it to have lived and breathed and loved only to be loved without you
amica mea- my love Infensio intentitus- intention of the troops