I began my journey pure as light, a kid with sparkle in my eyes who didn’t know what fault was, looking for love and respect and as I didn’t know how to hit life, it hit me first, and I found out that it’s not that bad to not be humane, to be more humane is a crime and like that a drop of darkness fell in my essence because others didn’t give a shit on my decency and then I said there’s no more room for anything holly in this world, we loose ourselves between needles, smokes and jokes made on weaker people, we are born healthy and trying to heal ourselves we become sick. You see life is a street poorly lighted, full of pits, full of buildings ready to fall guess on who, full of fires ready to burn anyone, full of eyes ready to see any weakness, full of fools still waiting the answers to their prayers, and as for me anything that moves, doesn’t move me, only hate bites me from time to time making me shout hooray, and today I’m gonna sell myself and otherwise the same dust in another wind and I’m not the same person and I don’t know who I am anymore
Some lyrics translated from a romanian song called Spune-mi by Veritasaga