UNDERGROUND

Seeking light, shadows talk nonsense
What I want to hear is not that

Seeking the sun, shadows change from a voice that escaped the soul
Suddenly turning into a sharp echo
That sound echoes through the town, while shouting
With a voice like a beast

No intention to change the trajectory
The reverberation is harsh
Breaking away, it goes
The world here is always like this

Is there light in the outside world?

The worn-out guitar teases me with love
Silenced, melting into the wall

Only the harsh reverberation remains in the mirrored room
It remains, it remains

No intention to change the trajectory
The guitar's voice
Repeatedly spoke to me
The outside world is always like this

Wanting to change the trajectory
Throwing the reverberation against the wall
Bouncing back to me
The outside world is always like this