Open your eyes, take a look at the clouds in the sky
Take up your hands from your faith, from your hymns and your die
And then dry up your tears and break down the pain
And start up your heartbeat again and again and again

Stop look inside in your soul – it is dark anyway
Nothing will change anymore and nobody will care
Don’t burry your pain, thank for the weak one
Your hands would lead one, where you should be going anyway

And you wake up in gold of rain, of sun
And mountains of rain and sky will bring in you back to yourself

Open your eyes, take a look at the clouds in the sky
Take off your hands from your faith, from your hymns and your die
And then dry up your tears and break down the pain
And start up your heartbeat again and again and again

Open your eyes, take a look at the clouds in the sky