Burn the bark until to bleed
Nail the doors, imprison yourself
Live some dreams to too ensure
Pray some shadows and so walking
It's no good my saying what it takes time
It's no good my writing it so black on white
Whatever I do, wherever I am
Nothing erases you, I think of you
Pass days, empty furrows
In the reason and without love
Goes my chance, rotate winds
Remains the absence, stubbornly
It's no good my saying that is like this
That without growing old, is not forgotten
Whatever I do, wherever I am
Nothing erases you, I think of you
And no matter what I learn, I do not know
Why I bleed and not you
There's no hatred, there is no king
Neither god nor chain, that we do not fight
But what does it take, what power
What weapon breaks the indifference?
Oh that's not fair, it is poorly written
As an insult, more than contempt
And no matter what I learn, I do not know
Why I bleed and not you