Dangerous feeling like a deserted dreams The cold loneliness – invisible screens Painful life from slow down Why I'm alone Why I bound
Why I'm alone?
Where my friends Whence here wood Last agony, so it’s not good! Suicidal minds like a deserted dream Forget my soul, I can’t scream!
I'm tired of screaming, I'm tired suffer!
Rotting corpse in the room deserted hopes Expiring pus and related muddy ropes I do not hear the song of life And her now do not believe
Emptying their veins and unnecessary soul The pain doesn't go away, but be shed on floor Who am I and what is left of me? I don't need help, it is my fee.