Those eyes were
Staring at me
Through the gla**
A silent face
Filled with anger
Filled with blind hate
And despair
I couldn't say anything more
And I couldn't clear my name
I've been sentenced 'cause I've been dreaming
But it's too easy to say these things...
And the eyes will stare at me again
Through the cold gla**
Of the whole world
And they'll sentence me again
All those moments
I feel myself
Falling down
So they'll sentence me again
For the wrong things
I have made
All days when
I've been thinking
I would have lost my strenght
In the end they did find me
And my weapons were stained with blood
Don't remember...
But I would swear
I have been not really harmed
So, they did find the corpses
Which I don't remember having k**ed
One cold morning
After a restless night
I remember I was trembling
Had a blinding light in my brain
And my eyes were so tired...
Yes, a blinding light was coming down
Coming down to my eyes
What would be the point of telling the truth
When everybody wants me to forget about it...?