My feet cross the present ground, my voice is dead 
I can only hear the sound of my own shade 
I'm filling that hole which is just my soul 
Desire somewhere inside me is so close and so far anyway 
It makes me see in white and black the [bad word] endless movie I call life 
Mute love made me lose my faith and still kills me 
Silent wars have changed my face, when will I be free 
I'm playing alone with my poisoned dreams