May 2, 1998.

And a dice rolled down the stairs.

Hide they call you, Hide they scream...so you hid from their faces...hid from the world, forever...

Do you miss us? 'cause we miss you...we miss the color, we miss the smiles, we miss the subtle notes coming from your hands...

We miss everything...we are here without you...waiting, praying...

It's your remembrance, your eternal requiem...

In eternal silence we die.

We won't forget you.