We are at the top of the hill Here we see above all zombies Ghost and spirits abuzz We are going again in the tunnel of doom Are pulling us by the hand and saying: "Come to me" We're finding Again I'm coming out of me Again Out of me Again Out of me Chorus: Under my soul Exist a thing called love Under my soul Since you can find the wounds of life I miss? I lost again? I'm looking for my path The path should be followed before Before losing everything had I did not sleep a while ago I lost my way So let him or her behind Under my soul Under my soul