Lyrics:

Don't be sad and come, come to look out
Of the windows in a wasted morning
This lost and menacing sky is yours
It's just my gift, my gift for you
Only my hate still remains
Only closed eyes and hazy shouting
Which are dying out so lazily while
Everything shatters my idiot plans
Let's go for a walk to foggy streets
Foggy like the dreams we dreamt about and
Keep on staying alive in the frozen dreams
Which somebody sings the praises of
Here is just the hand of your cruel friend
In a silence 'vie' with no return
Then you push me back, back to the tiredness
Where I come from... alone?
Maybe time ago I did give up
Losing something I was fond of
But there is no trick, no lack of awareness
If I look back
Some hours again, in the loss's sun
And also your eyes will get a flower
Born among the new fear of the crowd
Born while waiting crimes to come
I have open eyes and I still breathe
And I breathe pure wrath in the cut air
And believe me scorn is not enough
For this heaven
And I breathe the streets of loneliness
Even though they told I was dead
And I can't forget the boundless winter
And what it whispers
Only for your eyes I might cry
But I cannot look, cannot look t you
I have joy and death within myself
I have joy and death