Any Further Word Lyrics

My hands are so cold
What have I become?
I look at myself in a mirror - Monster!

This sterile breast of mine
Procreates only dust now
If I could paintnew colors
They would be dawn.

What a sadness, it won't take me
I won't listen to any further word
What a sadness, it won't take me
I won't listen to any further word

I left all my precious spaces to unworthy people
Who tore all my beauty and forgot everything
But now I will take my things back
Because I feel no pity