Todo Peor
It is now a good time
Everything was gray
Dark and uncertain
Now is not the same
Now everything is much worse
When waiting for your death
Perhaps one day more
Perhaps one day the same
There is nothing to do
Everything is as it must be
Want to
Fill me of you
Then
There may never see you more
I think only my
Nothing more than in my
Today only look calm
Already I resign
We do so without enthusiasm
We no longer expect anything
We no longer want anything from my
One day more
Nothing can be done
Looking back
Everything is equal
One day more
I believe
I have faith
And wait
Want to
Fill me of you
Then
There may never see you more
I think only my
Nothing more than in my
It is now a good time
Everything was gray
Dark and uncertain
Now is not the same
Now everything is much worse
Want to
Fill me of you
Then
There may never see you more
I think only my
Nothing else in my
Want to
Nothing else in my
Want to
I think only my
Nothing else in my
- Now everything is much worse -