Only the plants without eyes survived I lost you among them Alone I am stepping through a path full of missed thorns Only I can carry the flag of people's sorrows If only nobody crosses the border of madness and life Since not only I am the life, For beyond there are also pain and faith No one can think for us We were in the garden full of figures Made of glass, they were melting our hands in springs I wanted to be among the men But I saw them rotten plants without eyes Figures seemed to be officious in despair I wanted to be among the mes But I saw them rotten plants without eyes My fear was full of passion I stopped my tears For there was too much rain And the figures seemed to be officious in despair We are only pale shadow On the coloured surface of the starry sky And no one but us clean up memories In dreams they seem black All of us want to forget about what makes us evil Rains of life were falling from the fountains Taste of blissful grapes spoiled by dogs Lying at crossroads I stoped my tears for there was too much rain And the figures seemed to be officious in despair Glass rains fountains springs life evil Shadow dark light sorrow cry glass death