I feel like a tramp in the desert
Searching for some water and food
Visions they will bring us together
Till our mind will be washed by the rain
See me standing here in the arctic
Freezing to a big block of ice
When an angel will bring us the fire
The great illumination of mind
We sail from one land to the other
Travel through the beauty of life
After the great fight against each other
Every spirit will leave our mind
Can you hear the screaming of an empty heart
Deliver us from all the endless pain
Can you hear the screaming of an empty heart
Help to face the morning all again