Wash my funds of truths
The day is going away
Die as much as I want
And be born from me
My heart fights
With all my body
And I launch into the original evidence
And I have no regrets
No brave breath
I writhe with courage, I would shout with joy
If I have nothing left to ask
If it doesn't matter
I can close my eyes to what is going away
I would curse the better days
They were there
Everything remains closed from the inside
To bite the cold
No one will come get me
No one will be able to save me
And I have no no regrets
No brave breath
I writhe with courage, I would shout with joy
If I have nothing more to ask
If it is not serious
I can turn a blind eye to what we owe each other