My day has not come, i'm not dying for you, i live for no one, in my sweet solitude, the cry of the raven, lonely, yet forsaken, horizon of night, burns through the light, and it all comes crumbling down, the king of the universe, takes off his crown, the end is at hand, please hold me tight, as we watch the darkness, burn through the light, All along and I, Squeeze your hand, with my last, Ounce of Strength. As i die, I watch you, I realize, it was you I was living for. My day has not come, I am not dying for anyone, I live for no one, In my sweet solitude, Our love was there all along.....