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The table is set, but love hasn't come
Only the cutlery and a void in the middle remained
You sit, pretending to be calm, but in your eyes, war in your soul
Silences chew up everything that's left
Our banquet became the end that was touched
It no longer has any taste, color or salt
Only souvenirs served at the end

The table is set, candlelight, your gaze is promise and condemnation
Wine in the cup looks like blood and bread carries our betrayal
Silence cuts more than a knife, While your touch tears me apart
It's a farewell banquet, where love has already lost its life

We toast with glasses full of goodbye
We eat words that no one read
On the plates, unfulfilled promises
For dessert, our wounds

We toast with glasses full of pain
And let us bring together the heartbreak
On the plates, what we didn't turn
On the towel, the tears that stained

This is our last supper
The last act of our tragedy
I serve you what's left of me
And I swallow the end without anesthesia
With each bite, a sigh is held back
With every look, a piece of contempt
There will be no going back, not even dessert
Just the bitter taste of your absence

This is our last supper
Between sighs and poison
I gave you my body, my soul
And you gave me the poison
This is our last supper
Between love and abandonment
Your mouth was a promise
And the kiss, my abandonment

I screamed silently inside, as I smiled at his pretense
You cut meat as if you were cutting, the thread of people without disguise
The candles burn like my chest, soft light for such an undone end
The red wine looks like blood, And your mouth lies as before

The gold in the room shines falsely, the walls echo our lies
With each sip, I move further away, but I still drink, I still insist on the wound
You raise the glass in toast, I hold it tight in surrender
'Cause I know it's my end, but it's still your hand that holds my hand

We toast with glasses full of goodbye
We eat words that no one read
On the plates, unfulfilled promises
For dessert, our wounds

We toast with glasses full of pain
And let us bring together the heartbreak
On the plates, what we didn't turn
On the towel, the tears that stained

This is our last supper
The end written on the tray
I give you what's left of me
And you leave as if you wish
With each bite, a voiceless goodbye
With every gesture, a mourning between us
You won't have a chance, nor a surprise
Just the final taste of your coldness

This is our last supper
Between sighs and poison
I gave you my body, my soul
And you gave me the poison
This is our last supper
Between love and abandonment
Your mouth was a promise
And the kiss, my abandonment

We didn't say a prayer or say goodbye
We just chew another lie
And when the plate was empty
You disappeared, and I ran away from myself too

I accepted pain as an inheritance
And sin as prayer
But now the altar is empty
And only darkness remained
Let the wine take my blame
Let the bread take away my pain
And that when leaving that table
I don't take your flavor anymore

This is our last supper
The last act of our tragedy
I serve you what's left of me
And I swallow the end without anesthesia
With each bite, a sigh is held back
With every look, a piece of contempt
There will be no going back, not even dessert
Just the bitter taste of your absence

This is our last supper
The end written on the tray
I give you what's left of me
And you leave as if you wish
With each bite, a voiceless goodbye
With every gesture, a mourning between us
You won't have a chance, nor a surprise
Just the final taste of your coldness

It was our last supper
At a dinner without an audience
A toast to what no longer holds up
And a goodbye that silence feeds
The bill arrives without forgiveness
And I pay with the rest of my heart
Last supper, end of the soap opera
You standing, me at the window

This is our last supper
Between sighs and poison
I gave you my body, my soul
And you gave me the poison
This is our last supper
Between love and abandonment
Your mouth was a promise
And the kiss, my abandonment