Call me a curse, an infection,
a deadly poison, a rotten corpse
left over under the murderer sun,
up there - where the wind can't reach
out there - where no rain can cry
out there - where no bird can fly
up there - where the merciless sky -
is watching me with red, dead eyes..
Call me a curse - or better:
don't even call me.
Pain has no name.
Blood has no name.
Death has no name.