The river, it flows onward
and I follow it.
Through the landscapes.
I follow in the hottest day
or in the coldest night
I walk tirelessly bearing a knife.
And when the river flows into the sea
my life end with it.
I cut my throat with the fucking blade.
And my blood is spilled into the river.
I fall on my knees.
A silent scream toward the sky.
i wept cold tears.

I see the red water flowing
I'm hypnotized again.
By this river of death.
And in this dream is where I die.
The river it flows backwards.
and my spirit follows it.
Through this dark cold forest.
in the endless day.
it goes forever.
And the river will never stop
until the day i die again.