we toss and turn we need a new man there is nothing left but fear here into the sea into this life contemplate treading water all is sacred all is green under the bell tower under my skin we have reached a new line we have come to an end now tell me this wasn't fun niemand zwingt mich in die knie each and every face is cut to match
so we all fall into sweet silence this life's reversion this summer's plague don't you ever try to warm my mind would you heed my words? would you slay for me? would it be of any value? die welt und die wirklichkeit mssen fa**bar sein, damit wir mit gutem gewissen klagen knnen ber die einfrmigkeit?