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...