I dream of killing myself, I'm in front of a screen I dream of killing myself, I'm in front of a screen Eu sonho em me matar, estou na frente de uma tela It reflects my dead shape, but death has never scared me It reflects my dead shape, but death has never scared me Reflete minha forma morta,Mas a morte nunca me assustou I break the screen I think of fleeing, I start to hear a melody I break the screen I think of fleeing, I start to hear a melody Eu quebro a tela eu penso em fugir, eu começo a ouvir uma melodia That guides my will to understand why my deathwish is so real That guides my will to understand why my deathwish is so real Isso guia minha vontade de entender por que meu desejo da morte é tão real I get out for a walk and I can not find anymore I get out for a walk and I can not find anymore Eu sai para uma caminhada e não consigo mais encontrar A feeling that makes me stay everything looks so grey A feeling that makes me stay everything looks so grey Um sentimento que me faz ficar tudo parece tão cinza A broken glass touches my neck, I want to cut my innocence A broken glass touches my neck, I want to cut my innocence Um copo quebrado toca meu pescoço, eu quero cortar minha inocência I'm hypnotized looking the glass, I want to feel it's coldness I'm hypnotized looking the glass, I want to feel it's coldness Estou hipnotizado olhando o copo, eu quero sentir que é frieza I flee from the land of the sin I flee from the land of the sin Eu fugi da terra do pecado I want to hear one last melody I want to hear one last melody Quero ouvir uma última melodia I want to flee I want to flee Eu quero fugir My life runs out, I've given up, don't care about my family My life runs out, I've given up, don't care about my family Minha vida se esgota, eu desisti, não me importo com minha família There's no doubt they won't care too, it's time to bring my destiny There's no doubt they won't care too, it's time to bring my destiny Não há dúvida de que eles também não se importam, é hora de trazer o meu destino A broken glass cuts my neck, I start to feel a bit tired A broken glass cuts my neck, I start to feel a bit tired Um copo quebrado corta meu pescoço, eu começo a me sentir um pouco cansado All around turns to red, just hope death arrives in time All around turns to red, just hope death arrives in time Tudo em volta fica vermelho, apenas espere que a morte chegue no tempo