Martyred Bride

You've grown cold while I hold your hand
 My name will always be on your pretty lips
 Frozen fear in your lifeless eyes
 On graceful milk-white dress - drops of bloody tears
 Should I kill me for forgiveness?
 I blame myself though I do not know for what
 Never felt such desolation
 Who will answer me - do it or do not?
 Now it's too late, I can't do anything
 This is the ode for my martyred bride
 I am absorbed by the depths of apathy
 This is the ode for my martyred bride
 I will follow if I call. Will you catch me if I fall?
 Really want to be with you. Don't forget what we've been through
 The silent scream that I hope you will hear
 Loneliness and oblivion so near
 This winter air burns my memories and hopes
 Even the dead hears my awful desperate woes
 All we knew, all we had - it made us to confuse
 All we loved now are dead and there's nothing to lose
 Now I pray - take my hand 'cause there's nothing to fear
 I will hold you, darling. Stay with me
 Leave her to Heaven
 She'll never leave you in this cold world
 She'll help you clear the pain that you hold
 Don't you regret of all your past days
 No need a doubt. She will be always
 With you. Forever
 Leave her to Heaven
 No more cries. Don't you cry
 She will catch you if you fall
 Leave her to Heaven