In a position of an eternal cabby,
Drive this royal coach of autumn leafs...

Just few instant moments remains
Till the day when I was born...

I met you accidentally,
Oh science of kabbalah...

My muggy room shares last portion of air
Sitting on all fours, feeling so small...

I was taught how to lie
Since my eyes saw the light...

(Inspired by the Slash snakepit and personal...
I guess you were promised to a wealthy man...

We all know, we know a lot
We want besides we have got...

Run out and ready to die
A whisper with echo in my mind...

I am a prophet of my own lies
I like what everyone denies...

Wandering through my wishes
Trying to reach happy ends of my dreams...

I was born in sweat and pain
As every person of human kind...

What do they say about night?
Here I am in my bed...