The wind extinguishes a candle, and the night becomes darker. But in the pubs the dice are rolling, and in the theater people are laughing. The guards like the coachman, and the clock strikes down from the tower. The fountains spit fountains, and the lovers make glamour. Somewhere a child is born, somewhere the future is sworn. The heart gets scars, and the souls stain, until at the end, and the pain rages. What a cruel life, what a strange world. Why is hope given to us, when you count in a sea of darkness? Yesterday you were a miracle, today you are a mess. First they celebrated you, and now they throw you away. We laugh in front of everything, and don't cry. We bump into walls, and we get spoilers. We wear golden vests, and leather vests. And yet we are all already dead in chains. What a cruel life, what a strange world. Everyone is betting on happiness, and everyone is being robbed. What a pointless question, when you never get an answer. You think love must be somewhere, but in the end you are alone. And we learn until we are stupid, and we talk until we are dumb. And we eat until we puke. What a cruel life, what a strange world. Everyone is betting on happiness, and everyone is being robbed. What a pointless question, when you never get an answer. You think love must be somewhere, but in the end you are alone. And in the end you are alone. So confused alone. So confused alone.