I close my eyes before the world
Lamenting on its drug
As I am writing full-stop
In the epilogue to all its victims
I close my eyes
I don´t despise my weakness
Because I´m sometimes sick
When feeling it rotating
Thousands eyes look down from the skies
But still, it´s turning no matter of its burden
What´s happened may happen again
Thousands eyes look down from the skies
Hey you out there, come and shake me
Shouting there´s no luck
That doesn´t grow out from pain
I close my eyes before the world
I am afraid, horrified
Too much prejudice, the scales keep swinging
I close my eyes
For a humble moment you´re counting positives
– how many are there?
Sin everywhere, fear on the scales.
Desire and fear, (what) a silly combination
Swinging on the pans of the scales
So exciting, so intoxicating
However, there´s time to say! Thanks, no!”
