All alone, I don't want to die of shame
In little crumbs on the threshold
Counting the bodies that fall
I don't want to stay all alone
I thought that lies made bad, but the truth is even worse
Idiots are converting by the millions, and the crooks are gaining ground
Architects draw us an illusion and indifference shows us the way
I count, the bodies fall, like dead leaves, on the ground
Alone, I watch the world die
In little crumbs on the threshold
I will bleed on my leaf
br/>I'm watching die...
I thought lies hurt, but the truth is even worse
Murderers create an illusion for us, and ignorance leads the way
br/>I count, the bodies falling, like dead leaves, on the ground
Alone, I watch the world die
In little crumbs on the threshold
I will bleed on my leaf
I watch the world die
When I think about it for two minutes, conscious and lucid
It's complicated, but possible
The imbeciles number perhaps in the millions , but reason is gaining ground
The servants still number in the millions, but discord is gaining ground
I hope, a little further, to break the shame that holds me back
Alone, I don't want to die of shame
Resigned by the ordeal.
I don't want to die of shame
And accept mourning
I look die the world
In little crumbs on the threshold
I will bleed on my sheet
I watch the world die

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