ShadowÂ’s are my home... my lonely shadow...
no one by my side... with me...
only meÂ… who walkÂ’s this empty endless street...
I feel only sorrow... the sorrow which cut like cursed blade...
my worthless life... itÂ’s moving without destination...
I will fight to the endÂ… without love or freedom...
without joy or light...
I wish... that I could fly like a hawk...
and I wish... that I can hide in the shadows...
shadowsÂ… are perfect mask a silent hunter...
I... I am the shadowhawk...
shadows and my wishes created me like this
creature... I donÂ’t take care of anything or anyone... shadows...
these are my lover, safe and friend...
You canÂ’t understand it... shadows... my place to hide...
who can love a monster... or hawk... or shadows...
who can love all three things together... inside me...
inside the shadowhawk... the silent hunter...
if you could understand my effortsÂ… you could love meÂ… lonely hawkÂ…
my effortsÂ… shadowÂ’s are my efforts... hawk is my beloved birdÂ… itÂ’s free that I want to be
freeÂ… but I canÂ’tÂ… because sorrow lock my heartÂ… that is the cause why I canÂ’t love anyone anymoreÂ… loveÂ… only love can open this lockÂ… butÂ… who can open this lock?
who never knowsÂ… only lonely hawk flies high upon the shadowsÂ…
clear and pure blue skyÂ…
and IÂ… walking below the hawkÂ… in the shadowÂ’sÂ…
on the endless black and cursed streetÂ…
I hunting someone or somethingÂ… I donÂ’t knowÂ… IÂ’m the silent hunterÂ… the shadowhawkÂ… maybe I hunt loveÂ… maybe some special personÂ… maybe I hunt the sorrowÂ…
where is my destiny? itÂ’s nowhereÂ… I have no destinyÂ… silently I hunting in the shadow like a ghostÂ…
a ghost which no soundÂ… no shadowÂ… only the eternal miserable lifeÂ… nobody by my sideÂ… foreverÂ… aloneÂ… this is my truthÂ… in my life is no any honorÂ… only sadness and sorrowÂ…