A sick soul is in me, I'm so crazy.
I will be free.
I grip the steel, nothing to see,
I want to blow up the chains on me!
Black - nothing is white.
And I, I want to change the life!
I'm sitting in this cell, and all is closed,
I dream away when I'm exposed.
I number my counts, feel the frost,
Ashes in my hands, I'm waiting for the dust!
Black - nothing is white.
And I, I want to change the life!
I stand in the corner, look to the walls,
They become brighter, they're blocking my calls.
When I tried to move my body fell,
And the only thing is ... I want to tell!
Black - nothing is white.
And I, I want to change the life!
All is gone, now you remember me...
All this darkness, and I'm alone...