If the world is one big plan
   Why must we lose our innocence
   Why have we lost our paradise?
   Paralysed. nothing to give
  
   The chestnut vender in the rain
   Haven't seen him since I moved away
   Please tell me what I'm doing here
   These strangers do not speak to me
  
   All the things I tried to do
   I never thought it was too late
   So in this silence say a prayer
   For the one who went away
  
   Roses, are covering your face
   And with my mind I'm calling out for you
   But all that's left are
   Roses, covering your face
   And with my mind I'm calling out for you
   But you cannot hear me
  
   The rising spirit of the new
   I can look through the windows of their minds
   Why should we care about the means
   Our last goal is to reach the end
  
   All the things I tried to do
   I never thought it was too late
   So in this silence say a prayer
   For the one who went away
  
   Roses, are covering your face
   And with my mind I'm calling out for
   You but all that's left are
   Roses, covering your face
   And with my mind I'm calling out for you
   But you cannot hear me
  
   You said don't tell me we can take our time
   So I hope that we will meet again
   Sheltered in your faith you made me understand
   But now what's left is hidden under ...
  
   Roses ...