He could do nothing, was so defenceless, Grief only and teardrops on face remained In a cold cell black angel rests - the mother Does not cry, cold as ice, which iced up Tiny limbs of her son Time is eternity, punishment supreme Black angel slowly crushes the ice Shiver, feeling it's state In the dark cell dancing shadows Remind of lost little figure Sudden cold breeze skims sleeping mother's forehead, In darkness scream resounds You have to forgive, to wipe tears, to love You have to k**, to hurt, to hate You have to forgive, to wipe tears, to love You have to k**, to hurt, to hate You have to forgive, to wipe tears, to love You have to k**, to hurt, to hate You have to forgive, to wipe tears, to love You have to k**, to hurt, to hate