A fire has fallen into her heart, there are dark news
No is coming, no one is leaving, she heaves a sigh and
cries. Stays at the window an is looking for his way
He is coming, mom, I could tell you, it would be a lie
My beautiful mom, my dear mom, it is not easy
Now is is coming, bound in shroud
Realtives are all around him
Mom is running barefoot, became half insane
He is coming, mom, I could tell you, it would be a lie
My beautiful mom, my dear mom, it is not easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy, it is not easy
Not easy, not easy, it is not easy
How has this deceitful cartridge punched his forehead
Suddenly the black in his eyes has frozen
In her hands just the bloody cap from son
He is coming, mom, I could tell you, it would be a lie
My beautiful mom, my dear mom, it is not easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy, it is not easy
Not easy, not easy, it is not easy