My friend dressed in black Always watching me from some distance Devoted fellow, enemy of the flowers Mother of the ones who suffer So many fears, so many loves you I know that your face is fair Nothing more will exist Everything will continue the same Money, power and blue sky Means nothing when people die Democracy, symphathy, you and I Means nothing when people die Darkness, storms, calm and joys Souls screaming in agony Children playing in innocence Where we came from We are innocent victims Natural losers Hungries in a banquet Corpses without soul Repeat why we fear fate? Why we fear deliverance? Hell is on men's earth Heaven is on dead's earth