Too much [?] for the next life [?]
Wasted space, wasted time
[?]
Stuck... stuck in ... [?]

[?] of sorrow
Where my dreams find no traces [?]

No reason to cry out
Stuck in his[?] empty space

If you could sell me a lie
If you convince me
If you might give me a reason
To see past my long misery

But I'm not convinced
I'm already gone - and I'm fine here
Alone and deceased

At least [?]
But I see what is waiting for me
Sudden death, disease [?]

I like it here
Maybе I'm alone [?]
I don't wish for a thing
I don't need it anymore
What do I bring?
What leavеs behind?
Why do I still tread this world?
Why am I still alive?

So many questions... [x3]