And I see the children dying
Rotten bodies all around
And I see me running away
Followed by my own fear

And I´m swimming in a lake
The seashore can´t be reached
And I see me above the clouds
There is no land in sight

And I see the soldiers fighting
Slaughtering on a parched field
And I see my mirror-image
Turning in a rotten face

And I see me in my dreams
Falling from a higher bridge
And I see you in my dreams
Weaping for my dying body

And I see us lying down
Holding us in our arms
And I see your naked body
Like the perfect beauty