I see everything,
Everything that happens in the world.
It doesn't satisfy me,
It's not that I wanna see.

I feel something's wrong,
I feel that all I had is sold.
And now I sing this song,
And I'm gonna be alone.

/And nothing is fine,
 Couse I am so tired.
 I'm tired of my life,
 my life's full of lie./

I wanna kill myself,
I don't see any reason to live.
There's nothing more to tell,
And I don't feel well.

But something's holding me
From drowning in the sea of sin.
And I scream about it,
And I write this song to sing...

/That nothing is bad,
 And I'm nomore sad,
 And I don't feel mad;
 I am so glad.../