Caliban

With open arms, I am waiting.
With open arms, I see the end.
With open arms, I am dying – dying a mournful death.......
.....the landscape wipes out my tears, it's greyness stings my eyes, where the hell is the gloom?
What the fuck, I am so doomed!
Starlight from the sky – lead my heart and tell me why, starlight from the sky – tell me why!!!
With open arms, I am crying.
With open arms, I'm going down.
Wind blows my joy away, help me out of these mournful days....