Toń - Las, Głaz, Ćma

What the world is made of
What each of us felt
When we lack words
All meaning escaped

This pain that constantly lasts
What every thing feels
This forest, and rock, and moth
Boredom, persistence, death

Before the world burns
Before time ends
As long as we have strength
Let's save these few days

Another rightful effort
With the last bit of strength
Not a titan but a coward, a brute
A whisper to his scream

This pain that constantly lasts
Hatred fuels anger
Against the world alone
I wanted blood, I have blood

Before the world burns
Before time ends
As long as we have strength
Let's save these few days

I lift my face
Tainted by the specter of lies
Though inside I scream "no"
Humbly, I whisper "yes"

This pain that constantly lasts
What every thing feels
This forest, and rock, and moth
Boredom, persistence, death

But before the world burns
Before the blood congeals
Before time ends
I will save what's mine