Post mortem [English translation]

The wind is blowing over a collapsed bed

Birds are fighting over the eyes of a sleeping girl

North, south are changing places

I cry from the bottom of the universe

Wisdom sprawls on the chair and judges

Love is lying in the dump, its face ploughing the filth

Rotting in its dreams which are proposing futility

Celebrating the victory over evil

And ships built of sighs are rolling over!

refrain:

Years pass, the mistakes won't teach you to recognize your own face

Time is dragging by, oblivion is fast, only that (2x)

A soul is a mission

Not an object, this is how we agreed

and dreams are a map towards an endless river

where the words are strenght

and eyes are still lighthouses

a sun, filled to the point of overflowing.

My secret name is damnation

forgotten life, thrown away

A victorious foot on the back of my neck

even though I'm still wheezing quietly.

And ships built of futility are sinking in the harbor!

refrain