I'll kill you when you look away And I would die if you would only die with me There is no joy If this is love Then love is not enough This is ... despair despair
... This earth so thin the corpses scream And twist and writhe and strain to see the same again They died to change this life So frail The children waste their time And laugh and play their father's games of war On rows and rows of graves Of those who hung themselves Or slit their throats And earth so thin the corpses scream ... despair despair ...