Mother, what's left of you, should I give up?

Your kiss, my forehead, and it's a torture

What have they done to your heart?

(What have they done to your heart?)

Our dreams turned into plagues, the world's worst failure

I stand still, one step from credo

This generation couldn't control his own will

Mother, what's left of you, should I give up?

Your kiss, my forehead, and it's a torture

What have they done to your heart?

(What have they done to your heart?)

I'm digging my home, I'm digging my grave

I'm digging my home, I'm digging my grave

So don't you dare to leave me, I'll face this failure

I'll burn bright, no one will survive

This generation couldn't control his own will

Mother, what's left of you, should I give up?

Your kiss, my forehead, and it's a torture

What have they done to your heart?

(What have they done to your heart?)