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It's only darkness and the gloom

Lots of dreams

It's no rest, no fate

I'll not see the bottom, no height

Nobody hears that my entreaty

The box of coffin presses soul

But for my body it's no matter

It's dead, and light is no attractive

For the suicide much time ago

For me it was so hard some time ago

I was just lonely between people

My fate forgot me in that time

That's all, what could I say

In privacy with tens of dreams

In privacy of myself

I can no fall asleep, no drop it off

And even not to find the rest already

But these voices continue

To tell the each one's point of view

All these - are me... Shut up!

But dream, by dream... And day by day...

I've been waiting long that moment

When i could shoot up very high

To leave my grave... rests of body

And follow trace of dark - grey birds

Now I know, that I - immortal

(Death is not for me)

O God, what was I punished for,

To get myself in hate?

Now I know that I - immortal

(Death is not for me)

O God, what was I punished for,

To get myself in hate?