Let me feel your hands,   Above those shores of absent heavens,   Sign of cross on my chest,   Helps me believing in my rest      Sad crow standing on dead twigs   Whistling my funest hour by his wings,   Black bird shadow counting,   To lead me on my ending future      I'll be forever screaming your name,   My spells will bless your heart   I'll be forever screaming your name      Even if the clock keeps ticking   The sad poem of my last breathing   My soul is slowly fading,   Forever, I am failing