Thousands Eyes

I close my eyes before the world

Lamenting on its drug

As I am writing full-stop

In the epilogue to all its victims

I close my eyes

I don´t despise my weakness

Because I´m sometimes sick

When feeling it rotating

Thousands eyes look down from the skies

But still, it´s turning no matter of its burden

What´s happened may happen again

Thousands eyes look down from the skies

Hey you out there, come and shake me

Shouting there´s no luck

That doesn´t grow out from pain

I close my eyes before the world

I am afraid, horrified

Too much prejudice, the scales keep swinging

I close my eyes

For a humble moment you´re counting positives

– how many are there?

Sin everywhere, fear on the scales.

Desire and fear, (what) a silly combination

Swinging on the pans of the scales

So exciting, so intoxicating

However, there´s time to say! Thanks, no!”