Naked I hang around
Looking through the woods
And bushes of hawthorn
I see a mass of concrete
Tetrahedrons and parallelepipeds
Here it seems I can survive
I am looking at the surrounds
My body dressed in wounds
Despair
Particles
I wear
My ambitions
Sent me here
I lost my self
There's no return
A tragedy itself
Getting worse at the next turn
I lost my self
There's no return
A tragedy itself
Getting worse at the midnight
Naked I hang around
Looking through the woods
And bushes of hawthorn
I see a mass of concrete
I lost my self
There's no return
A tragedy itself
Getting worse at the next turn
I lost my self
There's no return
A tragedy itself
Getting worse at the midnight
There's no good
And there's no right
I'm gonna stood
Only where I'm bright