I start in the depths
Slowly rise up
Like through window glass from yesterday to the day after tomorrow
The pain dull and deep even when the glass is removed from the flesh
The knowledge hurts certainly just as the pain of error is evidence
Suffering seems to be the original constant in life
It is expanding worldwide
There has never been justice
And so the pulse of time beats with it Hammering
On the phantom of discontent
The war is over and, I hope, remains a memory
How often my eyes wandered
Electrified from a great height< br/>The security within it
The physics of free fall
And yet here I am
Was I afraid or brave
I answered bloodily
Every abyss follows a ground
Every path also has a goal
Even if no goal is given to it
Because freedom wants to live and can live now and then
I'm drifting
The The path no longer has a destination
I don't have to understand that
What is undressing itself in front of me
Forward illusion! From the rubble landscape that you inhabit
To be enthroned as a clever head over heads that only live within themselves
Something was taken from me in cold blood
Or did I sort it out - discarded
Something lies before me in the agony of dying
But I find no compassion in me
Once we were considered a unit
We were all collective
Memories are fading
What a wrong path is sometimes called fate
On waves of light we ride, I ride
3001 in sight and there is no way back
The weak symbolism of a meaningless power remains
It lifts up the stupid animal the stage of the designers
Amid the screaming and shouting
We were the candle in the blackness
Were just a moment
And now we're passing by
Good heavens- and soulless murderer
A higher authority
You see in yourself the all-rounder
But what is still breathing for seconds in front of you
Throws you back to your size

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