Boat creaks near the pier.
Moonlit night is the troubles' beginning.
I stand grimly,
Looking in the water.
There is no my reflection,
There is only the bitterness of defeat.
Oh, why he decided
To interfere in my life!
Quiet moans in the gray bag.
My heart as a trophy of the Gorgon.
No pity left,
It's gone!
Fierce anger is eating me,
Mind can not understand the fate;
My nature rebelled against me.
Chorus:
Soul in fever!
I do not forgive resentments!
I will destroy!
Your plan, I promise!
You don't know me!
You're just a reflection!
There is only one cure -
Go to the bottom!
I survived the failure, the ruin.
Who am I now? I am the reflection myself.
I was wealthy...
This is all his fault.
The one who came from the looking glass,
The one who brought suffering into my life...
My God, comfort me!
Assure me that I am me!
Chorus:
Soul in fever!
I do not forgive resentments!
I will destroy!
Your plan, I promise!
You don't know me!
You're just a reflection!
There is only one cure -
Go to the bottom!