I'm living my life like a wandering soul
In the deep of the abyss
Where the light doesn't reach
Just a scare, lonely and windy place
A place to be calm, to be relax
The insignificant's lair
Full of soft madness
Far away from people.

Everything is in the air
When you realize you're nothing
But an useless piece of shit.
Wandering thoughts pair in my mind
About how many days left to my end
About how many ways i could die
If i die tomorrow...
That's a dream for those who are in the bottom of the well.

All on air when you're alone in the shadows
Just you and yourself, nobody else.
When nobody can see you more
When you're invisible even to the blind one
Even to your best friend
The pet that used to play with you yesterday
It doesn't recognize you more
You see it suffering, but it cannot see you.

Every soul is in the air when it is!
You will know...
Tears will duplicate
And the desire to death will rise!
WILL RISE!