I see pain of existence
In your looks
Like a curse
On your faces
Marked with Christ
For ages
Follow empty path in blindness

All the lies of this miserable world
Inside of you
No stars, no truth
No freedom

Truly blind
Feel no hope
For endless horizon
Of true freedom

In hypocrisy your home and day
And in ashes is this night

You sip the blood
Through closed lips
And forget
The destiny
Who is cursed?
You, them or I?
Who is cursed?

The lonely answer shall be found
Half the way
Half the time
Half the space