The skin tears Time dies in pain Everything is white and cold They hide their faces They don't feel what I feel Inside everything is break Inside everything is break Spirit flees elsewhere Surrounded by sheets and loneliness I saw him Him next to me Near the trees and birds They are not real They are not real Inside everything is break Spirit flees elsewhere Surrounded by sheets and loneliness Spirit flees elsewhere Surrounded by sheets and loneliness I saw him Him far from me Near the pain and blood They are not real Everything around is break I saw the light