she lost me all of my being
 and she stared and laughed
on all of my being
 she told the guitar
and play the song of hate
 and when i state wonder
wonder of hate
 those mistful eyes
those fallen souls
 those who have nowhere to belong
thing about the
 nightlife we had and wonder
why the civilisation of that
 century
fallen, and why the
 civilisation of this era
taking so much
 so much time to fall

am i the one who wish for it
 for yes
or for no but
 for all those thousands years
that has never mattered

look at my infant
 no chap
she doesn't know this is
 just a beginning of a 
merciless end