Thru my Holocaust eyes the temple trembles.

I could not help but see life thru the lens of juridiction,

The fatal lens of guilt takes control

And the temple obeyes.

Thru my Holocaust eyes my jewish heart peels.

I could not help but look thru my Holocaust eyes,

Down on those starring at the stars

without a clue, of what lays ahead.

Like an animal we are marked.

Like animals we march and march to endless paths.

My head lays on my chest,

Ignoring the star-gazers.

Not a trickle of guilt.

I could not help but see life thru my Holocaust eyes.

Thru my Holocaust eyes i see life.