You drive along with the false perception

Dark feelings make their own conception

When the world goes by this rotten hell

Blood tears, drop by drop onto my feet, they fell

When sickened hellish feelings come to eat my flesh

Even in that horror when I see you, I blush

Strange are these mysterious feelings

Like a hang made up of diamond crusted golden rings

On our journey in this path to the heaven

On me fall the cruel eyes of the raven

The rope I hold breaks on its own

For on my side it’s wrongly woven

And I stumble upon this hell with innumerable fears

You see me smile and bid my adieu, but you don’t see my tears