Original lyrics

EN

Where living have half as much as the dead And the streets won't accept any trace of the sunrise Beauty is paid for by suffering Even a greater distress is compassion to misery Shut Blinding eyes of metal beast Bringing graves and illnesses Devilish and sinister Shut your eyes Frankincense running in their tears So hopeless are days of the fatalists, fragile Camera Obscura is innocent Capturing faces of gods, I would never do or would I? Shut Blinding eyes of metal beast Bringing graves and illnesses Devilish and sinister Shut your eyes Souls are ruined at a single glance You can shoot a man without a gun No way back once it's done Shut your eyes Shut your eyes Run From your fears and prejudice Apathy and weaknesses Superstition, ignorance Run away No more gongs instead of your heartbeat You're the ones who made you maledict Put angst on film strips And relieve And relieve