Asleep I walk the road covered with roses
Not feeling the labyrinth's chill
Stone graves spared by inexistent time
The hills of pain are far
Blood on hands, child's silent weep
In the fogs of a different world
My happiness and me
Are most important of all
Romantics tales and broken hearts
Trivial without a happy end
Doctor in silk clothes
With your silent whisper you sedated
A part in my brain
Which usually hurts so terribly
Diseases, suffering and tears
Well, it happens – I am fine
Justice is beside me
The dumb believe in it
Because I am here and now
Close to a bunch of s**ers
Who are afraid of light
Like the living dead at night
Romantics tales and broken hearts
Trivial without a happy end
Doctor in silk clothes
With your silent whisper you sedated
A part in my brain
Which usually hurts so terribly