There's no point in dreaming
If you can't make it true
There's no point in living
But it depends on you!

Doesn't matter who you are
Doesn't matter where you are
Doesn't matter what you are
You always remain nothing!

Put a little bullet in your head
Feel the way of being dead
That's the only path to hell
So do it fast and do it well!

May be you should cut the vein
Feel' feel the normal pain
Not this soul rip that you keep
Inside of you the love is lying deep