Every morning I'm in hell
I wake up and the flame burns my skin
Will I ever really be able to get up
And do not miss my bed?
Give me alcohol
Give me a life
Give me advice
Give me a reason
Then I can get up
Born lost
And every time I'm about to laugh
I just get heavier
Can I stop living after today has ended?
And everything is gone
Turn your other shoulder
Then everything's right
Why do I become so angry
I find myself become so angry
And I scream (God!)
But it's worth nothing
There is something beautiful in the dark night
There is something beautiful in the dark night
There is something beautiful in the dark night
There is something beautiful
There is something beautiful in the night