[L and M: Igor L.]



I send my cry too far

(but nobody hears it).

Make me a mask of lies,

While I'm searching inside.



What lies within?

Turn to empty words.



How can I define?

May I try to define?



Life ... Mind ... and Soul



[Chorus:]

Life, Mind, Soul,

It's all so confusing...

A pale cold rhetoric...

Just like an illusion...

Of what I would like to be.



My precious flame seems like

Any futile light.

The fellow man I deny

A mirror of the shame I hide



I hide...

Try to conceal

But my flesh will always be weak

Dive deep into me

Air lacks, will never reach.



[Chorus]