I don't know Whether your soul is sleeping Or singing blues to the God's Almighty I know only that I'm awaken At the darkest time of the night With a yearning for warmth And peace on earth With a silent screaming pain For the fear of the next empty day I don't know if I ever bothered you With my words visions or wishes But I hope I'll never be close to hurting you for you are Precious
Through disharmony of the time and space Ugliness is born and never dies Until someone has eyes and ears To listen to the new sunrise And let it go the next blood of the sunset wine People's agony helpless despair of routine everyday deathday monotonous tantalizing stone bearing strife of life I see them tortured by themselves And other evil forces I see them going mad within the blindeyed tunnel leading to another black soul's hole I see them fighting for garbage Running for broken reasons Biting each other's throats In the name of living death I see them hoping for best for their children's children I see them crying for the loss of the passing time I see them sending all the time away For one moment of relief in absence I see them swearing dirtiest mud Spitting from each others mouths Drunken to the point of nothingness And nowhereness Drunken with anger hypocrisy hateful vanity of the wretched
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I see them hoping for the beginning of the end And I cannot help So sad I cannot help At times the unbelievable solitude Gets you overwhelmed with the humming thoughts there are millions and millions of souls hidden here in these concrete cages called houses And nobody gives a fuck about you Like you're the only ghost in this city ... or the city is a ghost itself
