Оригинален текст
Thousand are the words
as i close my eyes
and drown in my little
prayer for nothing
Like dust dissolving in a water
too deep, too cold, too dark
i paint a pale imitation of happiness
With the weak brushes of
passing desires
i portray the thousand pale signs
and the thousand bright years
wasted after the illusion
of a no meaning life
While everything disappears
like a child begging for mercy
i close my eyes and save
a last prayer for nothing