Where is my sun, where is my home?..
I’m a stone and dark…
Every day`s death, and death go on,
When you say: “My life, goodbye!”

War of the world is long, so long.
Death is the most force word.
Life and death – all is in the one,
I don’t know when it be gone.

This is my sun - it is my love,
My life and my dear Home.
I can back go to sky and to Got,
All is a flame opening the door.

Death in my hands, and step by the step,
Go to dark and black sun,
Say to your love: “My dear, goodbye!”
Nothing is all, a red line.