(The) shaft of daylight melts dirty panes 

(The) stench of life pulls them out from (their) dreams 

Those living wastes on the streets outside 

Woken up again with no place to hide 



Daily food like shit and beer 

Daily bread as though as steel 

(and) this taste is stronger than heroine 

I open cardboard door to see 

An empty faces flowing by... like a stream 

As a river of shit pours over me 

(The) secretions of city mass machine 

Sewers running thru my veins 

Acid corroding remains of my brain...