The sun comes out, the bell rings
the hand trembles, the breath, the mother crawls
the leaves fall, the shovels raise dust
glances of pain were drying, souls were dying

Ghosts scream, madness dances
laugh shadow crazy, a boy is looking

Come on my boy, get out of the dirt
drink from my eyes, they are still dripping
Come, my moon, to my embrace
take my heart for your forehead

Aaah...

The night hangs, it grows old on the body
whispers, words slip, choke the mouth
the veins are fighting, the vultures are screeching
the universe moans, claws tear the breasts

Empty, the handful stretches out to make a cross
he cries with sobs only for his dry crown

Come on my boy, get out of the dirt
drink from my eyes, they are still dripping
Come, my moon, to my embrace
take my heart for your forehead

Come on my boy dream get dressed
ask my sleep to come with you
give my boy flowers to lay
angels are blowing, don't get cold (repeat)