I wished to continue living
This planet has chosen another living being
Tomorrow [bad word] 
I'm not here anymore
I'm going towards the place
Where I lost something precious

I want to live more than my body can allow
I want to dream more than my eyes could ever see

I hate dreams
I hate rain
I hate the people and town which protect them
Hating every possible evil
Somehow made me hate myself, one day

We're not that strong
That we can hate these days we've lived
We're not that weak either

We're going towards the place
Where we lost precious things

I want to live more than my body can allow
I want to live more than I could ever dream, and that my eyes could ever see
I want to dream more than my hands could allow

The evening squall is singing a honest song to the sun
Telling it to be humble
These things we don't have to know became rain
And dampen us
So even if we don't believe in eternity
The story won't end today either

The evening squall is singing a song to praise
All these pitiful things
And dampens even the things we knew for the sake of the things we must know
So even if we don't believe in eternity
The story was the only thing we couldn't end

I [bad word] out of breath, watching out for rain
My heartbeat marking each passing day
Hating every possible evil
Even if one day [bad word] to hate myself

I hate myself and the days that end without telling me
That there's no one apart from me
When you aren't where you should be
Life is always wailing in misery
Under freedom's guidance

Life is always wailing in misery