Lyrics:

The eyes of night march slowly byThe last grain fallsThe kneeling man just sighsProtected by the one great wallOf coloured partsHe probes his clouded mindIf he takes a look around himIs there nothing left to seeIs there nothing left at allAfter the dayWith trembling hands he wipes his eyesHe tries to standBut does not feel the needThe morning sun shines onThe multicoloured crossLeft standing through it allIf he takes a look around himIs there nothing left to seeIs there nothing left at allAfter the dayIf he takes a look around himIs there nothing left to seeIs there nothing left at allAfter the day