He could do nothing, was so defenceless, Grief only and teardrops on face remained In a cold cell black angel rests - the mother Does not cry, cold as
Along the way marked with furrows, I go Like convicts who went this way before Sometimes I see... Along the way marked with furrows, I go Like convicts
The night is coming down, the sky is omnious, The sun sank down below the horizon, Gloomy darkness is wrapping the world, In the moonlight among shadows
BEFORE DAWN LET'S TALK ABOUT US IT'S LONG TO DAWN TELL ME ABOUT YOUR DREAMS THE TIME HAS STOPPED OUR SOULS HAVE JOINED OUR DREAMS HAVE CREATED
Murderer, man of fire Murderer I've seen the eyes of living dead It's the same game, survival The great mass play a waiting game Embalmed, crippled,
They watch you dying, they are helpless You close your eyes and see some body Float over it, it's your body!!! You are departing although you want to
You see buildings full of emptiness, darkness, and cold Yet he restored vision of the blind, hearing of the deaf, life to the dead Now in the corners
In the gloom there's whisper of water Flowing among the stones. The river is black. When you bend your head In a glimpse you can see a sad face It's fading
The night is a symbol, senses' inspiration He's always creeping in the gloom While I am standing on His way He approaches slowly and creeps to me I recognize
I fly over the Earth very high The sky vanishes, like mist, melts away The colours change the the universe's image I love this state, this hue of life
It was a great day, everybody saw it It was beautiful light, great flash Time as if it was standing still I felt that everything had changed; The angelic
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I am guilty I confess everything I take the responsibility for all the bad I don't ask for mercy though there must be someone to be punished I sacrifice
I stand at the grave of a woman who suffered. Great is my grieve. Still I could reverse the unfortunate course. But... I'm sorry. You were beautiful
I want to speak of my house. I want to reveal the image of my soul. Sometimes when twilight falls, I can see In the dark nooks of my house the unfinished
So many tears and pain in the name of a God So much sorrow and fire in the name of a Lord With the name of God spoken out We hurt our fellowmen We've