I march till' dawn

In my cold silver clothes

I must fight all night long

To keep my sanity

I must keep my reasons

Where injustice rules

I must not be the one down

I must fight my warm soul to death

I must fight my cold heart till' dawn

I beg you to not cry

I dare to beg you

I beg you so you don't flee from my Cold , Dark Heart and from my Naive, Warm Soul

Leave me and take off

Abandon me and you'll  easily be free from my endless despair