Your hands are dirty
You lie in filth
Your tears are coming
Rise up and wipe them away
You try to breathe
It falls so heavily
Every thought a still-birth
Your view so empty
You suspect, you feel
that you are nothing
in paradise there is no place for you
You whimper about mercy at the end of your time
Everything grieves you
Where is your God
Great and powerful
When will His kingdom come
Cold and splendid
Begin to pray and be quiet
No pity
Your lips are bloody
You make yourself wet
You belong to insanity
and your face is very pale
You try to think
Totally upset
Every promise that was important to you
is worth nothing more
Do you believe the leaf will still change itself
Do you want this madness to end
You whine for mercy
Everything grieves you
You pray to God but God has
No time, no time, no pity
my English translation:
Your hands are dirty You lie in filth Your tears are coming Rise up and wipe them away You try to breathe It falls so heavily Every thought a still-birth Your view so empty You suspect, you feel that you are nothing in paradise there is no place for you You whimper about mercy at the end of your time Everything grieves you Where is your God Great and powerful When will His kingdom come Cold and splendid Begin to pray and be quiet No pity Your lips are bloody You make yourself wet You belong to insanity and your face is very pale You try to think Totally upset Every promise that was important to you is worth nothing more Do you believe the leaf will still change itself Do you want this madness to end You whine for mercy Everything grieves you You pray to God but God has No time, no time, no pity