Do it for her and sing on the count of one
On the count of two call her empty, three - remember her that way
But with four, forget her face, and with five start grieving fast
With six love her again, with seven - crucifixion and rot
But worms are there where we are black, we have pretended that long since
Clowns got tired to beat the tambourines*
Here everyone's waiting when the chosen one appears to entertain the public
But the deal's easy, everybody will gasp covering their mouth
When the one tasting the flesh suddenly chokes on Christ's blood
And there.. I have created a transcendental cross for myself
There is no essence in the incision and thoughts originate from form
My dummy house, sorry, but I
Will run an aspen stake into my chest
Bless, save, but forget your beloved (and do not remember her)
One - with one hand, two - with the other
Three - I've tried to beat it every way
But the hammer keeps missing
The nails break and bend
I curse, here for a long time
All the bones rot and decay
The dice from which**
Make the sphere of the Earth turn
A human is only a rolling dice
But the step to take is his, so throw it
And throw everything that you have
And throw it straight into the fire
If you get the number six
(One six, one six, one six)
My love has only one threat
It looks like there is a road to hell
Exactly like Via Dolorosa
How to not confuse them and where the roses do break through
They need a special nurture
And I will create a transcendental cross for myself
To feed them
Via Dolorosa, and I will create
A transcendental cross, it stands on the path of grief
Where not long ago everyone poured their tears
And now I walk there on them but won't shed mine (mine I won't shed)
Via Dolorosa, and I will create
A transcendental cross, it stands on the path of grief
Where not long ago everyone poured their tears
And now I walk there on them but won't shed mine (mine I won't shed)
[He] will start the same old talk again
But it's the same old story for so many years
How to believe in miracles this way?
I would have created for myself there
A transcendental cross
And my path of grief
And I walk on tears
(And I won't shed mine)