Текст:
The light is fading now,
My soul is running on a puff
That I cannot reach,
My brain is turning,
And my head is hurting
Every day a little bit more.
The light is fading now,
My forces is being sucked by
A bloody leach.
My fear is smiling,
And my threat is singing
Every night a little bit more.
I can hear the birds,
I can see them fly,
I can see the sky.
I can hear the birds,
I can see them fly,
I can see the sky,
It's about to cry.