I don't know
I'm so far away
Of survive myself
Reality now
Reality always
A constant shock in my brain

I don't mind
The world is a big grove
I don't mind
I am a woodcutter

I don't know
If we are losing

I don't know
I'm so far away
Of survive to myself
Reality now
Reality always
A constant shock in my brain

I don't mind
The world is a big grove
I don't mind
I am the woodcutter

When the sun burn our confused eyes
Will be the end of cry
And all remember my name