We console ourselves by delusion
We are bewildered and confused
We do not know what to hold on to
What we shall hate
What we shall love
What we shall admire
We are ashamed
We are strangers to life
We feel disgust towards the living life

Night is a trap
Darkness is relief

We console ourselves by delusion
We are bewildered and confused
We do not know what to hold on to
What we shall hate
What we shall love
What we shall admire

What we shall hate
What we shall love
What we shall admire
We are ashamed
We are strangers to life

We are ashamed
(We feel disgust towards the living life)
We are strangers to life
(We console ourselves by delusion)
We feel disgust towards the living life
(We are bewildered and confused)
We console ourselves by delusion
(We do not know what to hold on to)
We are bewildered and confused
(What we shall hate)
We do not know what to hold on to
(What we shall love)
What we shall hate
(What we shall admire)
What we shall love
What we shall admire

We console ourselves by delusion
We are bewildered and confused
We do not know what to hold on to
What we shall hate
What we shall love
What we shall admire

We console ourselves with an illusion