Martiria - On The Way Back Lyrics
I'd rather like to die in Venice, city of deaths and regrets. Lightly suspended on the edge of reality, dream of marble and mud. I've a life to drown, forgive and forget, loves betrayed ('n') things undone. But now I long for one more cold kiss, like a dead man very last wish. I walk through alleys leading nowhere, shadows asking me how deep would be this sea...