Original Version.

I live in this place

All is still, never changes,

witht those people

who failed grace.

We’re so full of evil,

here, not everyone is equal.

They all lost their way,

hearts, made of clay.

if I could have chosen

I would have never been here.

Well, to be clear,

not even near.

This city of the dead,

ain’t for me, dear.

People doesn’t even live,

the same life and stories,

over and over.

Nothing else to give.

They’re all so aggresive and bad,

everytime, the same line,

all you can do is to survive.

You can never really “live” here, is a city with the lights off.