Like a pouring of the rain,
 Drowns my life
 Like this white walls
 I am trapped.
 
 [2 Куплет]
 I still can realize
 But why do they cease me to think?
 I have tried to write
 But they cut my fingers off.
 I still can think
 I see the symbols of world creation
 I have tried to speak
 But why do they cut off my tongue?
 
 [Запев]
 Forever despair
 Forever solitude
 My guide - my pain
 Why do I still breathe?
 
 [3 Куплет]
 White walls, on your eyes I've left my nails
 Steel bars on window, how many teeth have I left for you?
 Gray floor, my prison gate, I hate you
 But you could not get my conscience away!
 I saw the numbers you consisted of
 I'd have told you to free me but my tongue...
 
 [4 Куплет]
 I still feel weaker
 I could open my mind, but society turned away
 I fear every one
 'Cause I see what they are consisted of.
 Now there's no way out
 Someday they'll kill my conscience
 But if I try to run
 They may cut my legs off...