| Like on golden wings | |
| Beneath the misty clouds | |
| My heart is all my joy | |
| Touched by a siren singing | |
| I thought I knew it all about, all about | |
| Me, an exploited gal, | |
| My visions fallen from grace. | |
| Trapped in my own hell. | |
| Faced by realities; derailed | |
| A bitter sweet truth; I failed | |
| There is no gold in the sky | |
| Colors fade to grey | |
| My dreams can't deploy | |
| My breast starts to cry | |
| For my illusions I will pay, I will pay | |
| Me an exploited gal... | |
| I will stretch my dark arm | |
| In black my future falls | |
| Finally I am no toy | |
| My victims I will harm | |
| Now I know it all |