Yes, the hopeless are those who never lose their hope
And the heartless are those who never kill a foe
The speechless are those who always move there tongues
And the lonely are those who have the strongest bonds
You've been waiting for a morning to come
After years in the dark started hating the sun
In the end you denied that it had ever shone
And maybe you're right
But is that what you want?
And yes, your feelings are justified: the only colour you know is the colour of night
The matrimony with the devil: Your closest bond
It's all in vain
If that's what you want Yes, the hopeless are those who never lose their hope
And the heartless are those who never kill a foe
The lifeless those who think they're never bored
And the infidel are those who never fucked a whore
Life is sour, so full of maggots and bugs
And you still it's too short to just give it all up
Yes, it's all in vain, if that's what you choose
But are you sure that's your wish?
It's your own choice to carry your cross
Men are just vultures fighting for prey: they shrink back at nothing and scare each other away