If it will be able,
It answers me a simple question,
Why since that I came back of the hell,
It only rains the night,
All the night,
I passed for the fire of the hell,
For the demons,
For the fire arrows that had tried to make right me,
I escaped of the devil,
I came back the land,
And did not change much thing,
You vary people die,
And the majority goes for where I was,
In the hell.

I came back of the hell,
But I do not know if it is for much time,
I came back of the hell,
I do not know if god anger to pardon itself.

Rain makes me to wake up,
I am from fear to open the eyes and to see the demon,
I am not happyer with nothing,
It does not have more stars in the sky,
I came back of the hell,
I came back and I go to live.

I came back of the hell,
But I do not know if it is for being,
I came back of the hell,
I do not know if the demon capsizes to search me.

I came back of the hell,
But I do not know if it is for much time,
I came back of the hell,
I do not know if god anger to pardon itself.

I passed for the fire of the hell,
For the demons,
For the fire arrows that had tried to make right me,
I escaped of the devil,
I came back the land,
And did not change much thing,
You vary people die,
E the majority goes for where I was,
In the hell.