Wine In My Hand[ссылка] sleeping through the agesFaces bare of namesRemembrance ever liesAt the Bosom of the insaneDeath's cold embraceAcross the restless seasUnfolding the wish to forgetThe eyes of the deceasedThirst for the wine in my handThird from the sunThe heart of deathA thought for fake desiresStarving trough the nightEngulfed in an earthbound fireLeft all alone among the dances and criesThey seed all the hateWithin the shade of sights