Lack-lustre eyes, 
No place for sorrow,
Grey, broken wings; 
Search for tomorrow.

Oh, dirty angels, 
Where have you lost?
You are to save -
Ramble like ghosts.

Pale little faces,
Dust on the feet.
One step on Earth -
No chance to fleet.

Oh, dirty angels
Fade in the crowd,
Envoys of light,
Dark is allowed.