The explosions ceased As the time of pain ended The rotten disgusting smell was finally Purified With the rebirth What was said will be forgotten What was done will be shattered The lie can be seen as a Detachment from the past The virtues will never Be the same A life full of wealth will be Missed Sadly future still depends On who kills himself For pleasure The story of the man Remains In eternal doubt will be marked Life is reborn by the own hatred By the own selfishness But in every heart there will be A bitter vein of hope Where the life will survive Beside us? The explosions ceased As the time of pain ended The rotten disgusting smell was finally For pleasure The story of the man Remains In eternal doubt will be marked But in every heart there will be A bitter vein of hope Where the life will survive Beside us? No more regrets, no more regrets, no more selfishness No more regrets, no more regrets, no more selfishness