I want to die on a cold winter night. Let the rain wash the pain away Let the lightning guide my path I want the tears of my loved ones To get lost in the heavy rain. Their troubles and sins Would never matter on that day. Let my blood and sweat Get mixed on the muddy trail And bring to life the beauty in their pain. I want to die on a cold winter night. Let a gust of wind sweep their souls away While their bodies forget to mourn And their eyes to weep. Let them receive the cruelty of life With a chill on their spine. Let their cheeks turn blue With the coldness of the night. Let them grieve on my lifeless corpse ‘til flesh decays and the mind forgets. **Where I live, the winters tend to be very cold, and it rains constantly, it never snows** |