I'm walking down this way without an aim, without a course I sometimes find an open door to rooms that show me trivial thoughts I see wastelands in Your heads without ideas, without respect I blame mankind Your road leads downwards into sinful life Down and down the steps You fall Tears they fall like springing rain down onto the poisoned earth Thoughts that love the routine life push me out of Your door A tree's my friend just loving me despite it's wounds bleeding free And the sun is blind, happy rays are gone The tree is dead... I blame mankind
