This kind of love sweeps away from the path
Friends and foes, friend or foe
To hate her left to go
One frightened step ... now half a step
I am the judge, the victim and the murderer
From children's face
God is dead, Whom we pray
Calling on his heels, flew vosled
Was here and there in my body shadow
But I'm back at her not even say no
And it killed me in your dreams
I am the judge, the victim and the murderer
From children's face
God is dead, Whom we pray
Silent cry in the sky
Sky
It is a magnet, it attracts
Sky
I fell into the sky on granite
I fell
Sky
It does not tell me -
I carrion
Sky
I fell into the sky, I killed
There in the clouds
100 birds river
Sail to the south
Where death is warmer
Your hand
My hand
Draws a circle
Hmm ... Fuck
To you I'm the judge, the victim and the murderer
From children's face
God is dead, Whom we pray
Silent cry in the sky
