Every thoughts I carry Emotions, in that moment, overflows In silence I cry Who wants to listen to me? Perfect but dishonest You place yourself straight on, fathers right side Born without sin, as me But the sins begin, when you put yourself first Who or what is the lord, over you, over me, over them Without any humility You expect as usual magic wonders He, who loves me Who sees me as his own Takes care of me, even when the world is crackling My happiness is in his hands Luck comes, luck goes But you remain our farther though Preserve me, from all evil And from them who threathens me Every thoughts is all about me Caring for anyone, I barely have Why should I care Don’t even know why I am here Perfect but dishonest He, who loves me Who sees me as his own Takes care of me, even when the world is crackling My happiness is in his hands Luck comes, luck goes But you remain our farther though Preserve me, from all evil And from them who threathens me Allow me, to be yours every single day Like a little and innocent child This is, this was, this still are The reposal of hollowness