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...?