Amfortas
It's already like that!
Mr.tgv
In the mists in the east, in the darkness in the west, in the gray plains
I was driven by a burqa, I was lifted by a wind, He was riding the high-speed rail!
Strength chained, staring in the fire, the road iron,
where do you go, where do you rush alone, from whom do you run?
Destiny written on the rails by another master,
you will not cross, fight with dear speed will not win!
The black wings of the night cover the longing in your heart,
your eyes are blinded by the light, in the rumble there is a cry!
You escape and run away, you feel alone, you pay a cruel tax
steel, which gives you speed, hides fate alone!
Life seems to be made desperate, you no longer have a home,
bound by driving, you curse the freedom that is driven by longing!
Your sight no longer perceives, the beauty of your bottom has become bitter,
the pain of others no longer touches your heart.
You don't hate the dispossessed, you only love yourself,
in dark ravines you chase hope, you run to death.
TGV, you try to forget in the fog.
TGV, you can never outrun your life!
You leave behind the wreckage of the day,
Your shadow is Styx, a cold kind of ferryman...
Try it, try it once, give up the fast ride, decide to stop!
You have no chance run away, because you run away!
Stand and look to the light, let the darkness be yours,
free yourself from the rails, try to live life alone!
Look, the sun still shines despite the darkness,
don't believe that there is no more hope, that you are left alone!
Accept the gift and extend your hand, intertwine palm with palm,
try to love and you will know love, try it while there is time!
TGV, try to forget in the fog.
TGV, you can never outrun your life!
You leave the wreckage of the day behind,
Your shadow is the Styx, a cold kind of ferryman...

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