Inside the wild roar dennTrought twisted roots of black oaknThe torn grass forms some long trailsnHe dragged a man into that gloomy holenBelieve me! I don´t know why!nSometimes he felt so strongnThe memories are so weaknA danger steeped in unwittingnessnThe hell at night but he didn´t know whynWill my God forgive these crimes?nI´m afraid to survivenI just tried to live my lifenI let you paint my end, good-byenNo replies and regretsnI deny my own other sidenDefine my final stage tonight!nHe bears no grudge for thatnHe doesn´t know the nightn12 hours of light and then emptynessnHe dragged a man into that gloomy holenBelieve me! I don´t know why!nHe lashed out at his praynHis real mind´s covered bynA cruel instinct, he kills!nThe hell at night but he didn´t know whynWill my God forgive these crimes?nI´m afraid to survivenI just tried to live my lifenI let you paint my end, good-byenNo replies and regretsnI deny my own other sidenDefine my final stage tonight!