Tourists, sparrows, schools
Orloj and apostles
At the end Death stands
And everyone's afraid of her

She's always smiling at me
That old sad maiden
She believes she'll be mine
But her kisses are full of pain

Oohh

To that beauty on the Orloj
Tell her that I want none
Let her haunt that tower
I believe I'll still be living on

Death reminds me of something
Something we'll all realize someday
Shе's different for evеryone
But somehow all the same

To that beauty on the Orloj
Tell her that I want none
Let her haunt that tower
I believe I'll still be living on
Let her wait for me each day
I won't come to that date
So I invite you all out for a beer
Fuck death, I believe in living