When you are born, even mountains immerse in blood
  As a child of desires, you colour bad dreams with hope
  Babbling some nonsense you said You were
  the Lord of the Dreams ­ they believed wordlessly
  You had them possessed step by step...
  
  The headsman went mad wading in blood
  It is how your people crushed the country thoughtlessly down
  Believing you blindly, they marched on
  Trying to find their Paradise
  Babbling some nonsense you reminisced about You being
  the Lord of the Dreams ­ they would believe wordlessly
  They advanced into the fire with you and died without...
  just to enlarge the army of shadows
  
  I'm dying - when I see us blundering in the mist
  I'm dying ­ when I feel that we remain in the dream
  I'm dying ­ for I know You do not understand that
  I'm dying ­ when I see that You...
  
  You wanted to give your God to the others, though they did not want it
  They lived in affinity, peace ­ they'd already got their God...
  Babbling some nonsense you announced that You will
  Give them the Lord of the Dreams
  They did not comprehend your words
  So the millions perished ­ their words sounded strange
  The same God would bear a different name!
  
  I'm dying - when I see us blundering in the mist
  I'm dying ­ when I feel that we remain in the dream
  I'm dying ­ for I know You do not understand that
  I'm dying ­ when I see that still...
  
  ... fanaticism is a curse of the nations
  Personality cult, religious one, political one, nationalism
  Will always be the same ­ the dark side of humanity
  Nothing justifies a murder!
  
  I'm dying - when I see us blundering in the mist
  I'm dying ­ when I feel that we remain in the dream
  I'm dying ­ for I know You do not understand that
  I'm dying ­ when I see that You...
  
  When you are dying, the tranquillity quenches their tears
  But with your departure, bad dreams come shortly
  The end is almost always the beginning...
  Babbling some nonsense, then it's you to appear
  You are the Lord of the Dreams ­ they always follow wordlessly!
  Once again the millions will perish when, together with your children,
  you will turn another country into a land of shadows
  
  I'm dying - when I see us blundering in the mist
  I'm dying ­ when I feel that we remain in the dream
  I'm dying ­ for I know You do not understand that
  I'm dying ­ still seeing that...