Wo Rosen blüh'n [English translation]

Say, what kind of God is it

That takes you away so early

That leaves me behind, stunned

Broken and orphaned?

A God, that wipes out and destroys

What he made himself

Who pushes me, the lonesome mourner

Back into the night

Your grave is a wound

That the earth cannot close

I clench my hand into a fist

Which shoots into the sky

I break all the roses, rip the mourning ribbon apart

But your angels sing loudly in the choir

A bed made of stone

There where one is silent

Where no one speaks

Where grasses green, silent and fine

Where roses bloom is where you should be

All are silent, everyone cries

I'd like to scream

The afterlife that you were promised

Will be a lie

Because every one of the Pastor's words

Sets a stitch in me

To honor this God

I lie down next to you

Your grave is a wound

That the earth cannot close

I clench my hand into a fist

Which shoots into the air

I break all the roses, rip the mourning ribbon apart

But your angels sing loudly in the Choir

A bed made of stone

There where one is silent

Where no one speaks

Where grasses green, silent and fine

Where roses bloom is where I want to be

• Artist:Subway to Sally
• Album:Schwarz in Schwarz