Poema Arcanus Consummatum Est
L: Claudio C. M: Igor L.
I'm weak...
Exhausted by this feeling
It is all over
And nothing makes me change my mind
Who are you?
My god?
Why me...?
Why do you take my essence, away?
Chorus:
I deny your name; your death is my rest
And your presence makes me hate all
Annulling my bliss, breaking my unique peace
You killed my love
Chorus
