Everyone, nonetheless is guilty On these nights the dead come to life
Neither by land nor by sea Shalt thou find the road to liberty
I know not which way to turn
We spared neither ourselves nor others Now up to us, the cross to bare
Is the truth useful, or just fatality I have drawn back the curtain of depravity of man
I see life through dark glass Older i get, darker it gets Older i get, sicker it gets Older i get, harder i get
The loss of force Which life has already Sustained through cruelty The feeling of being shaken And dissapointed in their depths The frightful question Why has this happened? Pointed by the swords I look to the sky And screamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.