WOLVERINE - POST LIFE lyrics

rate me

My life is born in pain

Pain weaves fragile threads into dreams,

Skies that are annihilated by

The infinity of the galaxy

Infinity, man's unsolved riddle in eternity

But the fairytale of our life

That became reality

Will never be destroyed

Our hands tied together

For a harsh life

When we met on a cold winter's night

Where only stars witnessed our happiness

Lay three red roses on my grave

They are for you once you follow me

Then I will wait by the gate

Which I was denied in my youth

The roses are three words

I love you