Turn Down The Cross

Anytime the human soul Or the earthly kingdom I observe I feel so clearly in my heart The voice of distrust It seems to me the best truth Not to hide in a wonderland But embrace the grief we're through And live at one with sadness No signs of Heaven in little earth-time No Jesus Christ to heal our pain A narrow mind, afterdeath oblivion Bleeding forever in the hell of life Of what use it to build Hope from nothing Deceived ones will perish soon Among their god As the one in search for any peace Meets the face of undying pain He will see life as it is A crazy wait, a tragedy.