I'm walking down this way  without an aim, without a course  I sometimes find an open door  to rooms that show me trivial thoughts  I see wastelands in Your heads  without ideas, without respect  I blame mankind  Your road leads downwards  into sinful life  Down and down the steps You fall  Tears they fall like springing rain  down onto the poisoned earth  Thoughts that love the routine life  push me out of Your door  A tree's my friend just loving me  despite it's wounds bleeding free  And the sun is blind,  happy rays are gone  The tree is dead...  I blame mankind