I can´t destroy what isen´t there..

My smile was taken long ago..

It took the death of hop to let you go..

In the end you see clearly..

Cause it´s almost like

your heaven´s trying everything

to break me down..

Fire and ice...

Some say the world will end in fire

some say in ice.

From what i´ve tasted of desire

I hold with those who favor fire

But if i had to perish twice

I think i know enought of hate

To know that for destruction ice

Is also great

And would suffice.

These violent ends..

These violent delight

have violent ends,

and in their triumph die,

like fire and powder

which, as they kiss, consume.

New days..

A new night..

A new morning..

A new life..

It´s all begining now..