I see my face, inside the mirror

And ask myself, where am I going?

Time is flowing through me and is killing me.

I feel the end is coming for me

It's time to realize and judge my life,

Am I really what I want to be?

I wonder if I had wasted my life

Following my mediocrity.

I see my life, inside the mirror

I ask my self, what did I become?

Nothing, the answer is just nothing

I'm just a poor old man who's dieing

The weight of my years, brings me down

And all I can do is to wait.

Nothing, I'm just nothing.

Looser, I'm fuckin' looser.

Die, I'm gonna die.

Nothing, of me will remain.

The weight of my years, brings me down

And all I can do is to wait.