Now I can't look at my days anymore
They're full of signs of luck I had before
Nothing is like how it used to be
And things have changed in weight harder for me
No, I won't bother you no more
No, I won't spread my misery
So I decided: not to give any more
Yes, I'm afraid that my soul is poor
Livin this life closed-emotions within
Feeling of love seem so scary to me
My soul was allways under
Burning all this time:
Sometimes I fall
Sometimes I crawl
Empty deep inside
SMORRIOR!