Can you imagine some anormal pleasures?
In the shadows of the room, you're resting
Desolated with life. What is life?
Just the reason to die.

You can imagine yourself looking that beautiful view
The lights in the city shine your destiny
Upon the bridge you see your decision's reflect
And the audience is applauding anxiously.

Looking to the sad sky, it's crying by happiness
Today the level of the lake will rise
With the tears of the clouds and yours
And those who've cried one day on this bridge.

"I am alone with my thoughts
and i'll do what i have to do"

I can feel the water running inside my body
I can feel the lost vision, blurry
I can feel the corpses dissolving through my fingers
In the bottom of the lake
Imagining those people crying after that
But who cares? Nobody cares when alive...
They care only afterdeath...
But is too late.

Then you awake to reality
And lament for the unreal dream.
Then you are motivated
To be alone with your thoughts.