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.