If in a world of hate, there's love,
Then I shall never rest,
For every breath I take, I fall,
Wishing for a chance.

In the city of the dead,
My brain is heavy in my head,
For all the souls that followed me,
Into a trap I had to set.

Maybe in another world,
The souls would never die,
But in this place of blood and hate,
All these demons cry.