Paroles de Unacceptable

(verse 1)
Slumber of the weak inactivity,
Seasons passin' by in my dormancy,
Life's fading silently,
Trapped inside the core of pain.

Winter comes and goes everlastingly
And i see this world unacceptable,
Cold immobility,
(i'm) waiting out the storm of hate.

(chorus)
I see the world of this kind,
Creates disorder in my mind,
With so much hate i'll go insane,
I'll go insane . . .
Go insane . . .

(verse 2)
Running from the stress of this modern life,
(it's) quite in the house, but so meaningless,
Cold inactivity,
(i'm) waiting out the storm of hate.