World has drowned in dirt You'll never achieve the sun ideal 'Cause it stink dirt Is reason crystal purity Your heart has broken In this world of emptyness and indifference You can touch, you can see But you can't feel People are - the ants With - sick minds And you - will endure Until - mortal agony And later... And later you will suicide And, perhaps, will come out of "harmony" You will be free like wind In the world of eternity You wanna be free And go outside into the light You're here and you are not Living in order to endure Living in order to live All sounds like the funeral march All deeds... It's pain All thoughts... The cry The life is dark