Another fight, and you shout lauder
I couldn't talk, didn't let me defend myself
You threw me all that was within reach
You told me nonsense
And my tears, they roll
I, for give you the best, its what I deserve.
But one day I'll leave, and would have to settle with nothing,
I will cross your soul with my sword
My sword of oblivion, My sword of oblivion
I will sink you, just the way youre sinking me in the oblivion
And in summer youll die of cold
And in your birthday, my oblivion will be "your gift"
But one day I'll leave, and would have to settle with nothing,
I will cross your soul with my sword
My sword of oblivion, My sword of oblivion
I will sink you, just the way youre sinking me in the oblivion
And in summer youll die of cold
And in your birthday, my oblivion will be "your gift"