Having just began to live I got tired with my life I have lost what I was Looking for in this world
Tiredness and pain I feel all the best of life I've seen So I leave this world to be free
Reflections of strange drawings Are flying inside of me Pale reminiscences of mine after-death Or long before my birth
I've been dead for millions years My real Present is the past Rebuced to bust a corpse I am Yet I am not born
I'm alive - reflection is dead Life illusion end As the circle is closed, my life begins
Pain... Feel the cold pride Of indifference No more pain...
When the wind blows away The vanity of a sullen vague day I feel in my dark soul The reflection of the night That takes me up high Pain is so sweet... As still water in dark fathoms