Alone in this white room waiting for my last breath, This poison in my blood turns my life into pain. In the throes, I dream about the ghosts of the underworld That guide me through the crypts to the place of my final sleep. Isolated tied in the bed surrounded by spirits emissaries from the depths. Hallucinating from fever and fear this endless hours of agony are my ordeal before I leave In the throes, I suffer. Alone in this white room waiting for my last breath overwhelmed by the sadness Please, death, release me!