You Are So Blind,

When You Think You Are Prooved

Against Anything Bad,

'cause Your Belief Is So Strong.

Where' S Your Saviour

For All Incurable Who Fell Sick ?

Where' S This Damned God,

To Which They All Daily Pray ?



Where' S This Damned God ?



Day By Day,

You' Re Searching For An Excuse.

Day By Day,

Questions Attack Your Godfearing Soul:

"Is There A Saviour ?

Is There Something Above All?

Is It Existing -

This Realm Of Immortal Love ?"



The Weird Ways Of Existance -

Are Driving You Mad !

The Weird Wys Of Existance -

Are Piercing Your Soul !



"When I Am Dead Am I In Heaven,

Or Am I In Hell ?

Or Is There Nothing At All,

Who Is Able To Tell ?

The Coffin, Worms Inside Our Flesh -

Is That Our Destination ?

The Rotten Corpse Inside A Grave

Led Me To A Hesitation !"



You Are So Blind,

When You Think You Are Prooved

Against Anything Bad,

'cause Your Belief Is So Strong.

Where' S Your Saviour

For All Incurable Who Fell Sick ?

Where' S This Damned God,

To Which They All Daily Pray ?