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