Baby in the air
And parents who cry
Then the life is good
Everything´s allright
The little child grows up
And becomes a man
He starts to think of him
Of the way he was born

He knows what to do
He kills other people
How dirty is his world
That´s the bleeding life

This is the way that this man takes everyday
His heart is still sick and it slowly wastes away

" I know my way
I know the end
I pray today
My world is bent"