See! No one witnessed the great
Burial of your last dream
Only ingratitude, that fiend
Was your inseparable mate!

Get used to the muck that awaits you!
Man, who, in this miserable place
Lives among beasts, feels the cruel fate
To also embrace the beast within you

Take a match, light your smoke!
The tender kiss is the prelude to choke
The hand that caresses is the same that breaks
If someone still brings pity for your ache
Stone that vile hand that comforts your heart
Spit in the mouth that kisses you

Take a match, light your cigarrete!
The hand that caresses is the same that breaks
Spit in the mouth that kisses you

Take a match, light your smoke!
The tender kiss is the prelude to choke
The hand that caresses is the same that breaks
If someone still brings pity for your ache
Stone that vile hand that comforts your heart
Spit in the mouth that kisses you