In the Dawn of November

The first time I died, a cold and distant night so far I can’t remember

The proceeding days would never look the same in the dawn of November

Existence is pain, I don’t care what they say

I can’t fight anymore, I’ve lain awake too long to carry on

Please let me go

The following death, I thought I caught my breath, standing tall, just like a stone

I died once again, a death without an end, melted away into the snow. Oh!

Existence is pain enough to drive you insane

I can’t fight anymore, I’ve lain awake too long to carry on

The next time I die, I’ll face the other side, I pray for the void of forever

The proceeding days will never be the same in the dawn of November

Existence is pain, everyone is insane

I can’t fight anymore, I’ve lain awake too long to carry on

Please let me go

Please let me go

Please let me sleep

Please let me go

Please let me go