Pale washed red of crimson dreams A lifeless glare at a loveless world Sanguine solutions to hope's dissolution I try to release this thought Build this cold heart again, arm my veins with joy... White stained red of vacant eyes The hollow dreams of barren life Saline solutions yield no resolution I try to release this mind Sleep walk through I try to release this mind Build this cold heart again, arm my veins with joy, So I can free myself or let me see thy soul Can I embrance you? Noite de turbelencia, Espelho de carbono no meu passado Coma, de uma plantitude desperta Meus pulmoes anseiam o ar Construido neste corpo E nao ha dor... Coma of weakefulness, my lungs draw air Built in this body, there's no pain...