Hocico A Broken Glass ( Live at Kir Hamburg 2000) HD

I dream of killing myself I m in front of a screen It reflects my dead shape But death has never scared me I break the screen, I think of fleeing I start to hear a melody That guides my will to understand Why my death wish is so real I get out for a walk And I cannot find any more A feeling that makes me stay Everything looks so grey A broken glass touches my neck I want to cut my innocence I m hypnotized looking the glass I want to feel its coldness I flee from the land of the sin I want to hear one last melody I want to flee My life runs out, I ve given up Don t care about my family There s no doubt they won t care too It s time to bring my destiny A broken glass cuts my neck I start to feel a bit tired All around turns to red Just hope death arrives in time