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"The life I had means nothing to me.

I will take the long road to the places I've already seen in my dreams.

There is no way I'll stop, and I am traveling fast.

I can see clearly now that my wishes come true."

I march straight to my death

Well known path I follow.

Slowly sinking, I am

Suffocating alone

Drowning in the swamp

Of the endless sorrow

I am lost in the depth

That I'd like to know

And this marsh embraces me

Like a mother her newborn baby...

The anguish - like a rope

Around my neck... It's choking

My brain is soaked in mud

Thoughts become unclear visions

I don't want to turn back

No more pills to swallow.

Now's the time to vanish

No more days to borrow

Because of my choices

I descend into my hollow

In this watery grave

I will lay on mire pillow

And this marsh embraces me

Like a mother, her newborn baby

Something pulls me

I am sinking

But I am peaceful

I give in to my decay...