Manitú - Dead & Gray Life

In dreams I see her.
In the awake I hear her screams.
In dreams I see her eyes.
In the awake I see her cries.

In the obscure and palpitating night,
The wind moans without cease,
I am alone and melancholic,
I see the sad life passing.

With storm the heaven cries
While biting in my heart
The shining pain of a dead and gray life.
The obscure clouds cry, the cold rain talks.
My shadow suffer and is fading away.
My soul walk, think and cry.

Beauty thoughts attack me.
They want the death.
I want to kill myself in the middle of a dream.
I want to see that truth so great.
I want to live... Dying...

The life silently die in vain. Pass her days,
Slowly is fade away. She walks blind.
The night give a birth the day
While the life awake to die.

She sings and feel herself praised
But this is a deception
'Cause always will be crying.

She sleeps but he can't to rest.
In her dreams is tormented
And while she's unhappy living,
I am happy dying.
I am happy... Dying...