I don't know what to say
I don't know how to feel
I must find my own way
At least, pain is real

Destruction is always near
The end has become a friend
I've become, over the years
The negative trend

To find the meaning of life
First I must die
And then, when death arrives
I should cry

Destruction is always near
The end has become a friend
I've become, over the years
The negative trend

To end this suffering
I have to finish my walk
The last negative feeling
Will be the reason for the next talk

Destruction is always near
The end has become a friend
I've become, over the years
The negative trend