Euthanasia - Thoughts On Living lyrics

In bad times when growing weak with age A sickness torments the body Everyone has damned his god to hell The most important thing is to live Knowledge, even when cruel, Can't be hidden, thoughts hurt Thoughts on a short life, Love and salvation Sad souls are walking through the darkness with their suffering Bad visions from ancient times about our extinction I, sentenced to waiting, Am wading in the puddles of tears How many times did I see the streams of tears, When people cried for those whom they had loved Cruel truth, can't be changed, we might be mad, Life means dying from it's beginning Cold feelings, when d**h's coming-we've been forgotten Fragile hearts refuse joy-we've been sentenced