Slowly I rise my head and see the fields of sorrow (of sorrow)
The end is coming to me (coming to me)
Close your eyes, what you see?
Faith falling, our Gods lying
It's not a dream.
For where goes the smile after the sad song?
For who cry when the pain is strong?
For where goes the soul when the death's light shines?
For where goes the soul when the body dies?
Nowhere...
Nowhere...
