He was born in Chicago, was not something he wanted to be
A family sold, a city sold
An unsuccessful fight, a lost year
One day more, nothing was good for support

He was born in Chicago, was all he wanted to be
Friends crazy and lost, cheap drugs
Fight state in each out

It is something incomprehensible
Ghosts Return to my past
I am paralyzed, I don't care anything
Suddenly, all is dark
I feel cold, I feel scared
I must release

Close your eyes
Nothing is not happening
Close your eyes
She is not here

No!
I can't

I found distortions which would over time
And when I am here in wires
Everything that I see will make you weep
I see all this and I think what I did to crucify myself

Then I am not anything
When I sleep, I can see more
My past was a lie
Today what I am?
No I can

Plasma Wine
Repent is all that what I talk about every day, all I want leaves
As a theatre in the evening debut, my thoughts are several
But she was my girl to school, uniform, mechanics, perfect
A wine on the table is all I want, the last tragus
The plasma sacred, the pain i

Look around you
Hey what you see?
What is real?
The destruction of the world?
The fall of our Castle
The last pain has
Now, will we go?
That will be another world awaits us?
Or would everything in vain?
Open your eyes
Can you believe?
Or would everythi

In the night what you need?
What you really want
Come I will show you the way
Get out here and change of direction

Wait one minute
And see who this with you
Just walk away from me
In the night what really needs

I do not have a life
I do not have a point