My friend dressed in black
Always watching me from some distance
Devoted fellow, enemy of the flowers
Mother of the ones who suffer
So many fears, so many loves you
I know that your face is fair
Nothing more will exist
Everything will continue the same
Money, power and blue sky
Means nothing when people die
Democracy, symphathy, you and i
Means nothing when people die
Darkness, storms, calm and joys
Souls screaming in agony
Children playing in innocence
Where we came from
We are innocent victims
Natural losers
Hungries in a banquet
Corpses without soul
Repeat chorus
Why we fear fate?
Why we fear deliverance?
Hell is on men's earth
Heaven is on dead's earth
