Glass-eyed child That looks to me In this cold rainy day Under the sky, painted in grey My steps on the way Behind the ruins of life Are searching the sleeping passage to reality
All my silent dreams Return to your silent grave I fear I’m going insane Glass-eyed child Take a look at my white skin I’m here to hear your silent, silent cries My pure, pure child Wait for me in your cold grave
Two steps ahead and two steps again And then… the headstone The last page of your short life My darling I can’t forget your eyes They wounded me like a cold knife blade That froze my tired heart
Cypresses all around Down by the graveyard And there… your desperate, silent cry You sleep in your tomb Glass-eyed child The icy stare rapes my heart The sky seems to fall The sky seems to cry your young death