I run again, still I'm nothing,
Falling for a second, which changed everything
I would burn it but for now I sell my black soul to you
A million eyes
Nothing could repeat this situation, nothing to repair in this situation
No need to conquer and no view in this situation

Sing me a song and let me dance
Give me two legs which let me walk
Move me, drain me, my hands are wide
Move me, drain me it's time to separate the thoughts
And it's time to let it move inside
I'm not a black sheep, not forced to fall go.
My wrists have healed - shut

Save your source
This mortal heart
Won't make a start
Just walk with fire, cause this is wasteland.
The bane won't end if you lose yourself in what you give -
Regret gets you at times, times where you can't change.
Stop your search for their impress, 'cause they won't car

Every smallest part of every living man was burnt into my mind
Nothing but this dead words
A thousand sweet voices answer from the past

Can you hear me? Just listen up. Can you hear me scream?
Tonight nothing matters tonight we give a damn shit about your plastic pride 1, 2, 3
The volume is on, the sound keeps beating, that's all I need.
All I have
Here it comes to an end the sick noise of voices running through

All those scandals all those wounds, they may not heal
Through the years my nervous breakdown grown
All my love already died
But some lights helped to get on the road again
Is my path? All those scandals they won't end
All those wounds they may not heal
It's at hand the e

The signal was sent, the signal was lost
And now we have faith.

This is a parade, we'll show their steril games, hide behind our heads
Keep up eternal flags
It all makes weak seven days a week, hour for hour we waste, we fade.
And the new superior attitude completes the scheme, the golden quest the end of a lifetime
Open trapdoors behind curt

Those empty streets and empty nights
Never keep me satisfied
Some faces follow those days to come
Where nothing is left
Ideals pushed me to break those icons.
I'm your star... My engines stopped
A flame burns low but forever the chords speak for me,
It's the point