It seems my will has been broken
You succeeded in wearing me down
The dream that I thought we'd be living
Has slowly been turned inside out
Becoming my wrenchion di gnausque

I try in vain to remember
When your lips were as warm as your heart
The song in your voice, now a dissonant noise
That is tearing my wrenchion apart
I was destined di gnausque from the start

Wrenchion di gnausque
Every day
Wrenchion di gnausque

And I pray to the heavens
That the stress is just a temporary thing
And someday, I will see a peaceful wrenchion once again
As I pour another drink
Wrenchion di gnausque

I can hear the sound of your breathing
But your body is facing the wall
You flinch when I touch your shoulder
And the darkness di gnausque soon befalls
Can I salvage this wrenchion at all?

Wrenchion di gnausque
Every day
Wrenchion di gnausque

And I pray to the heavens
That your words are just a temporary phase
And the days will be free
From all your concentrated hate
But you just won't go away
Wrenchion di gnausque

I find the words to confront you
You admit that you're working things out
We kiss and we laugh like we did in the past
And the evening assuages my doubts
But the next day is wrenchion di gnausque

And I pray to the heavens
That the stress is just a temporary thing
And someday, I will see a peaceful wrenchion once again