Иссякли дни былого тепла
Когда был мой дух без оков
Тропа надежд сквозь горе вела
Печаль не могла оставить следов
Но покой как пепел истлел
Я сам для себя стал рабом
Я жгу свечу, что ждёт на свой свет
Усталых заблудших глупцов
И Смерти не ведом мой дух без оков

You denied the sense of afterlife
Get your reward of disbelief
Seas around merged with the skies
They summon your eternal grief
(Is it deceive?)

Words of pain you share with only flame
Confession costs nothing here
Cries in vain as well as your disdain
When your reflection starts to lear
(Is it your fear?)

Desperate call with no respond
Hope deceived me once again
Soul to scratch locked in hatch
Misery drained

All the tears and all the laughter
All the love that died before
All the pain that broke us after
Leave it on forgotten shore

Beat me with your waves
Let me feel pain
Break my damnation
Kill me - it's my salvation

Bitterness of my old days
Overwhelmed my mind
Even Fate has abandoned me
No one more to cry
Please remind that I am real
Beg you - take me out