
this world I can no longer afford
the call never came to me
the time in this world is worth nothing to me
feeling unable to leave
time is lost without direction
long journeys do not stop time
this move stopped without a trace
I am tired of running this time
like a bomb when time is lost
now is the time to go
if dear take this self
I don't want to sin any further
god you will not listen to this
I'm right I can't take it
when do you make yourself this far away
go where you are
even though hell I accept your torment
my path won't be as good as all
this fret never called itself this
I don't know when you call yourself this
this soul has long wanted to leave
you have no pity for me
I tortured myself even more deeply
you will call yourself gone
the soul cannot be called upon
this body is indescribable I'm tired
I won't be able to call again
this self when my time is up then call
I'm waiting for you as early as possible
say one word call yourself this
you know what human god I am
the despicable ones will not be able to do it again
this tiredness will not be able to do it again
this feeling is clearly reflected on the call
in this name again before I wear it
the road is not good for yourself
how should I live
this wrong journey is just for a moment
tired of this body and heart tired erratically
how I'm tired I can't do it
what life I don't understand
all the wrong ways at the moment
destroy all these wounds
everyone never lived this life
never long distance and never too long
how did this all happen again
god can live me
let yourself endure for today only
is that maybe I'm begging for a call
you never get tired of asking for your time
to call today I beg you
there's no way I'm going by the road
the wrong must be this suicide...
I won't be able to take your wrath
more dead when time comes
god is my best friend
even this self only believes in you
even this heart is for you
no one I can trust is just you
time keeps changing I beg you call
do you want to commit this sin
worse or what
I don't understand it completely I don't understand
I'm telling you this time will be lost
when there will be no more of this self for as long as
I won't be able to take it anymore, please leave
allow yourself this back
to this abominable human place
this is true trash I beg you to take
this filthy soul of self is like pain
there won't be any more time
put me to go again
please call yourself this
I really want to be with you, my friend
until death calls me go
there will be no pleasure, please
I will not do anything just you
only he can take this soul
this myself I beg of you
in this heart is always there for you
o time for you
time will not always be the same
share this as my last time
the feeling of being broken is always there
maybe I deserve this
I better go. I beg you
the pain will not hold back again