Only the plants without eyes survived
 I lost you among them

 Alone I am stepping through a path full of missed thorns
 Only I can carry the flag of people's sorrows
 If only nobody crosses the border of madness and life
 Since not only I am the life,
 For beyond there are also pain and faith
 No one can think for us

 We were in the garden full of figures
 Made of glass, they were melting our hands in springs

 I wanted to be among the men
 But I saw them rotten plants without eyes
 Figures seemed to be officious in despair
 I wanted to be among the mes
 But I saw them rotten plants without eyes
 My fear was full of passion

 I stopped my tears
 For there was too much rain
 And the figures seemed to be officious in despair

 We are only pale shadow
 On the coloured surface of the starry sky
 And no one but us clean up memories
 In dreams they seem black
 All of us want to forget about what makes us evil

 Rains of life were falling from the fountains
 Taste of blissful grapes spoiled by dogs
 Lying at crossroads

 I stoped my tears for there was too much rain
 And the figures seemed to be officious in despair

 Glass rains fountains springs life evil
 Shadow dark light sorrow cry glass death