World has drowned in dirt  You'll never achieve the sun ideal  'Cause it stink dirt  Is reason crystal purity  Your heart has broken  In this world of emptyness and indifference  You can touch, you can see  But you can't feel    People are - the ants  With - sick minds  And you - will endure  Until - mortal agony    And later...  And later you will suicide  And, perhaps, will come out of "harmony"  You will be free like wind  In the world of eternity    You wanna be free  And go outside into the light  You're here and you are not  Living in order to endure  Living in order to live    All sounds like the funeral march  All deeds... It's pain  All thoughts... The cry  The life is dark