Asleep I walk the road covered with roses Not feeling the labyrinth's chill Stone graves spared by inexistent time The hills of pain are far Blood on hands, child's silent weep In the fogs of a different world My happiness and me Are most important of all Romantics tales and broken hearts Trivial without a happy end Doctor in silk clothes With your silent whisper you sedated A part in my brain Which usually hurts so terribly Diseases, suffering and tears Well, it happens – I am fine Justice is beside me The dumb believe in it Because I am here and now Close to a bunch of s**ers Who are afraid of light Like the living dead at night Romantics tales and broken hearts Trivial without a happy end Doctor in silk clothes With your silent whisper you sedated A part in my brain Which usually hurts so terribly