| Life, I blame your minds that get a pain, |
| they"re always risin"over crime… |
| They want my skin, collapsin"my brain… |
| Their better healin"is rainworm cry! |
| They cast me over that quiverin"shroud! |
| They"re overflowin"of hatred inside, |
| and now I"m longin"for burnin"alive |
| and never see their rainstorm night! |
| This time, we go back to life! |
| This time, I"m gonna get you! |
| Cries, cradlin"a ghoul, |
| hooded my pain… |
| …And there"s no even fall of life… |
| No rainfall time |
| engraves me inside, |
| the better healin"is a haunted sigh! |
| They cast me over that quiverin"shroud! |
| They"re overflowin"of hatred inside, |
| and now I"m longin"for burnin"alive |
| and never see their rainstorm night. |
| This time, they"ll go deep in the dark! |