I knew facts that today separate us, thus infesting my soul.
Life goes and the mother pays, my life goes where you are.
Forget me now! It doesn’t matter.
I promise I’ll go to sleep in peace.
Your crying exonerates, doesn’t it? Soon all this will pass.
For a drop of Tantalum I discovered the minotaur.
He’s having fun with you like a madman, you turn into fatuous fires.
Your crying exonerates, doesn’t it? Soon all this will pass.
I pray for that day.