Blood Tears 

(Olbrich/Kursch)

 [bad word] to my realm
We're both condemned to live

It's a dark fate
I can hear your calls
I can hear your calls
The eternal life

I see it still burns
Each night I cry in pain

Alive
Though the end appears, my friend

And blood tears I cry
You've searched and you've found
Cut off your old friends hand

My mind's in frozen dreams
The rotten flesh of bitter lies
 [bad word] to where time stands still
No one leaves and no one ever will

Can't hold it, it burns
Each night I cry in pain

And blood tears I cry
Endless grief remained inside
And blood tears I cry
Endless grief remained inside

It seems so clearly, bent the bow
'Cause life in me is gone
And a [bad word] wind's blowing cold
And a [bad word] wind's blowing cold in blame

And life, it shall wane
Each night I cry in pain

And blood tears I cry
Endless grief remained inside
Cut off your old friends hand