Have you forgotten how you liked to give away your heart?
Looking at this world, I cannot think of selling it off.
For today the evil has gone away, faded away
and this place seems better without me.
I don't exist anymore, I don't, I don't.
I don't exist anymore.
I have gone away, and where are you, the ones who would do anything for me?
Everyone who wanted to be the first, the ones exchanging blows on the face.
There is more of us now, hundreds of hands
And I return, closing the circle.
And everytime, the blows are clashing,
and you answer "I'm used to it", you choose it yourself.
I don't exist anymore, I don't, I don't.
I don't exist anymore.
I have gone away, and where are you, the ones who would do anything for me (anything)?
Everyone who wanted to be the first, the ones exchanging blows on the face.
I don't exist anymore, and everything that goes away with me (goes away),
all the fear will lose its meaning, and nothing will save this world (nothing will save it).