I'd like to fall asleep when sound will prevail,
So no scream will touch or harass me.
Rain is clearing my eyes again to see,
The weight of my sins I need to hale.
Inside my soul.
The hell exists in our chest,
In place where our soul rests.
With the lack of confidence,
Soul lose its consciousness,
But filled with determination,
Has chance for salvation...
Before the sound will prevail.
Inside my soul.