Confined in sorrow I shut my eyes
A passage to the outer space
I sight the pyramid of stars
The quietness was shattered
And sorrow grows inside
Gloominess becomes my lover
During my stellar voyage
Misanthropy, seclusion, the best solutions
Give me your hand, let's float across the galaxy
Loneliness invites me to dance the waltz
Take my hand! Wistfully we will surf the galaxy
The cosmic castle of grief, and its frontispiece
I enter the galactic gates and find my constellation throne
Melancholy, reclusion, the finest solutions
Cede your hand, we'll glide into the universe
Emptiness consuming the brain, it rots
Take my life! Joylessly I will embrace despair
'Til my eternal rest