This is the day When grief pours freezing over me Like rushing mighty floods To drown the flame burning in my eyes Freezing coals in my soul I ask myself, how came these things to pass? Sometimes unexpected seconds just arrive too fast Counting moments always change my life Counting moments when joy or tears arrive Counting moments I never will forget Sudden, unexpected things come to pass I'll never enter dreams of Eden anymore The low last edge of the universe Now all hope's destroyed images burst Perspectives gone and past Dreams devide and break Sudden movements piercing through my life Unforeseen joy or tears arrive