I'm walking down this way
   without an aim, without a course
   I sometimes find an open door
   to rooms that show me trivial thoughts
   I see wastelands in Your heads
   without ideas, without respect
   I blame mankind
   Your road leads downwards
   into sinful life
   Down and down the steps You fall
   Tears they fall like springing rain
   down onto the poisoned earth
   Thoughts that love the routine life
   push me out of Your door
   A tree's my friend just loving me
   despite it's wounds bleeding free
   And the sun is blind,
   happy rays are gone
   The tree is dead...
   I blame mankind