Bajm - Prorocy świata

Everything started somewhere next to
Next to us
And when it extinguished I though
Fate wanted that
The snow will never cover
Our traces
You said like a child

And then the short joy was in our hearts
When you were carrying a green tree
In your hands
And we greeted the New Year together
In a tiny room

In the days and in the night
Prophets of the world
We stayed alone
Without dad
Without mom

The spring greeted us different than before
We were whispering about
Important issues
We still were
But it felt like we weren't
Puppets without hearts and hands

In the days and in the night
Prophets of the world
We stayed alone
Without dad
Without mom

The power fell asleep in us
As in old paintings and in golden stained glass windows