It's a rainy night, Drops sing an empty melody, The clock hands dance together, Watching stillness of the night, Full of pain, full of hate, Wounds begin to be a madness passage, I can't see, but I can hear And I can feel inside you, I can't fight, I can't survive, My inocence is broken. Broke! Time has come, My first breath I was born, My skin tests, ambivalence Of the world... Wasn't a dream, Was not even real... Nine months crying, Now I'm dying; Now I'm dying. I can't see, but I can hear And I can feel inside you, I can't fight, I can't survive, My inocence is broken. Broken!