To see the flame [bad word] an endless try for me 
The [bad word] in me has a tendency to flee 
With all my poisoned dreams I couldn't see the real in me 
That ceased my faith to be, how could it be? 

Frail I stand 
Facing to the rain that washed away my pain, the love I never felt 
Frail I stand 
Facing to the hate that washed away our names, the love I never gave 

Rebelions bound has [bad word] the pain I feel 
The sacred tears made a pond where all it drowns 
With all my poisoned dreams I couldn't see the endless fears 
That ceased my faith to be, how could it be? 

Frail I stand 
Facing to the rain that washed away my pain, the love I never felt 
Frail I stand 
Facing to the hate that washed away our names, the love I never gave 

All in the dreams we built 
Forevermore the guilt 
And it shall rise upon for a 
race against this night 
I hide to see the light 

All in the dreams we built 
Forevermore the guilt 
Race against this night 
I hide to see the light 
All in the dreams we built 
Forevermore the guilt 
Race against this night 
I hide to see the light