I feel fatigue in every muscle
and sweat corrodes my eye
How I tired on this holey trail
that leads to nowhere.
I haven't found myself under the scorching rays
but many years have pa**ed.
I still go - I don't know where,
I still go
I still go
if only this would have a happy ending
why my mother conceived me-
If I didn't find myself
sand clouded my mind
and thus I don't see myself.