Why do all the people have such cold faces?
Why do they mole in light dark corridors?
Why do I have to run on the edge?
Why does my voice leave nothing?
I scream, I scream, I scream, I scream as loud as I can!
A! Cover my ears!
Traces in the air and my run
Like ways of non-exciting rivers
My own scream, my own scream makes me deaf!
A! Cover my ears!
My own scream, my own scream makes me deaf!
Who is the man who follows me?
Closed eyes but he can see
I know that he knew I'm afraid of him
I know that he knew, I cover my ears!
I scream, I scream, I scream, I scream as loud as I can!
A! Will someone understand?
This terrible bridge never ends
Nothing is explained straight
Everything has second, third, fourth, fifth meaning!
A! Will someone understand?
Everything has second, third, fourth, fifth meaning!
You talk about me 'insane, insane'!
You talk about me, I scream the same of you!
My scream moles a road in the air
That everyone else can cross in silence...
I scream, I scream, I scream, I scream as loud as I can!
A! Someone catches me, yells: stop!
But I know the time has come
When every one of us will have to
Concede this scream, this scream, this scream of mine
As their!