Clutching to the little piece of glass Holding tightly against your chest Its coldness freezes your heart The fire within it burns you Its shape is engraved to your skin The scar, never to disappear Burning sensation of memories Ice coldness of fate's cruelty Something so precious and treasured Veiled with tears, sins and lies A possession never to be yours All that remains is a worthless piece of glass Piece of glass that is diamond of another All it is to you is flame of sins Pulling your skin, an old cut perhaps A drop of blood trickles down your skin Endure this painful detachment once again Let it burn you just a little more Close your eyes and breathe in the fire Bleed a little and smile once more The end of the storm is near Let a thunder strike you one last time Wait for the rain of mercy Cleanse the world for the sun to shine Long for your lord and his forgiveness A peaceful healing, a hope for a new day Trust in him to fill the black hole To send a light of serenity on your way The soft core left with an iron shield A heart no longer to be concealed Dream of a better day a better place Desire for a valuable treasure to replace.