The end is drawing near.
The curtain´s about to fall.

The red has turned black.
The black in my blood.
The blood has turned frail - the longing so pale.

Please, keep me warm.
Please, hold me tight.
Please, let me be your lover tonight.

I´ll stay in the sun, for as long as I can.
I´ll give my last warmth to you, my sweet man.

I´ll breath you in, the death in my veins.
I´ll leave you know, the last of all pains.

So please, hold me near, if just for a while.
The strength and the beauty have gone in exile.

I´m lying in dirt, with gaze in my frown.
Can anyone tell when death came to town?

So this is the day, the day that I´ll die.
I give it all in, I drown and I sigh.

I rest in my vein, in my bloodless room.
My heart is a tomb, a heartless consume.

The curtain is down,
death´s come to town.

The end is a tear,
I´m no longer here.