Standing on that old ship
Holding what is left of my heart in my hand
With a broken smile on my face
Bleeding crimson red
As the cadavers of my friends fill the ship
As the storm grows ever so mighty
I stand alone yet with all my friends
Facing this storm
Knowing that there will be no tomorrow
I go on fighting for the memories of those fallen by my side
And as the waves attack as if they were foes
I go on holding on
Fighting for every last second
Fighting for every last breath
And the more I fight the more I come closer to the end
Yet fear has found no place in my heart
This is my everyday life
Every day I come closer to death
And every day I seem to become a little weaker
And there will come a day when death will claim me
Just I will go down with a smile on my face
My heart died a long time ago
And my soul has melted ages ago
Yet I go on living
Yet I go on fighting
For the memories of those I knew