The clock it ticks but time becomes so useless

The night is dark although there are some lights

And again the rain, it washes away all boundary

And the wind still blows, it blows away all senses

Every second hurts and the silence starts to make me mad

The shadows whisper, tell me stories of another man

Every second burns and I don't know what is right or wrong

The streets are empty and I don't suppose to meet you there

The clock it ticks but time is of no relevance

It's a loser's night, there is no chance to sleep

No more the air is clean, a part of this rebirth you give

Can't you realize it tangles all your senses

Every second hurts and the silence starts to make me mad

The shadows whisper, tell me stories of another man

Every second burns and I don't know what is right or wrong

The streets are empty and I don't suppose to meet you there

Every second hurts

Every second burns