Desolate, I just watch the trail in which I walked to get here...
...all in vain, no reward to make me lift up my head.
Bitter was my defeat, I see the sky covered with the grey smoke that my eyes were never able to stand.
...in the decaying reality... I am just a crawling worm in a world of lies.
Оставленный всеми, я смотрю на тропинку по которой добрался сюда...
...всё напрасно, бессмысленно заставлять меня поднять свою голову вверх.
Горечь была моей победой, я вижу небо покрытое серым дымом, который никогда не могли выносить мои глаза.
...в болезненной реальности... я просто ползущий червь в мире лжи.
Desolate, I just watch the trail in which I walked to get here ...
... all in vain, no reward to make me lift up my head.
Bitter was my defeat, I see the sky covered with the gray smoke that my eyes were never able to stand.
... in the decaying reality ... I am just a crawling worm in a world of lies.
Abandoned by everyone, I look at the path I took to get here ...
... it's all in vain, it's pointless to make me lift my head up.
Bitterness was my victory, I see the sky covered with gray smoke that my eyes could never bear.
... in a painful reality ... I'm just a crawling worm in a world of lies.
