Looking on the mirror
Looking far away
I can see my pale soul,
with stain of the sorrow,
to bleed my wishes. (2x)
To be or not to be
This is the question!
This is not my body
I want my house
Want to be I, no you loser!
It’s my prison, now!
To be or not to be
This is a big question!
And they are speaking
That this can me to kill
But only I can
To decide my fate
To be or not to be
This is my question!