Burned souls
In the half darkness of the past
My outstretched arms
That cry for help
I look into your eyes
And seek life
And seek life
For us both
Hear the last period
Of my used up hope
Now I sit by the fire
By the fire of banned people
And I don't know if I should seize it
I don't know if I should seize it
The desperate wish not to be alone
Gives me strength to search
We speak of the same things
Think in different directions
A thousand ill souls die side by side
The lived death walks with us hand in hand
I am scared of loneliness
I am scared
We hide our promises under masks
To survive stolen thoughts
I have shown you my face
I have shown you my soul
You have only shown masks
You have shown me nothing
Now I'm ashamed of nakedness
The nakedness of my soul
Quiet death covers me slowly
I begin to die
But where does the tear remain?
Where does the tear remain?
That doesn't let a dead man die
That doesn't let the dead me die