| Night by night | |
| I hear a rending cry | |
| Always restrained by the black | |
| Day by day the rosy-fingered light | |
| Wakes me and opens craked paths | |
| Just keep away! | |
| Cracks will open wide! | |
| Nine o'clock the sky is turning red | |
| Look above to see hell | |
| God extract my heart from the flames | |
| This is your son, let it beat again | |
| Behind the belfry prayers around a cradle | |
| Over the empty eyes | |
| Erase!! Oldest hope rended by a cancer | |
| Pieces beg for your mercy | |
| Frosty drop of a bloody rain | |
| Pushes deeply in my deadly flesh | |
| Behind the belfry prayers around a cradle | |
| Over the empty eyes | |
| Erase! A hopeless life | |
| Erase! The time to come | |
| Deny! My dawn gone by | |
| The door is approaching, the voices are calling | |
| Fixing the cross on your breast | |
| I realize | |
| Behind the belfry prayers around a cradle | |
| Over the empty eyes | |
| Erase! a hopeless life | |
| Erase! The time to come | |
| Deny! My dawn gone by | |
| The door is approaching, the voices are calling | |
| Fixing the cross on your breast | |
| I realize |