Another one of those days whose indolence doesn't go away
On which, in the fight for freedom, my spirit
longs for something higher.
United in dream and reality, my second self rises,
Frighteningly wonderful and dark my soul is alive.
It is the longing that drives us
Across the sea, to a distant land
We sail without returning
to the edge of the world
It is the longing that drives us
Across the sea, to a distant land
The hearts are carefree,
Direction unknown
Even if it is just a mirage, it exists give me a hold
Long-awaited wanderlust, which I mean,
in demonic form
What excites us unconsciously is always moved by the night
But light is blowing around from hope
She floats away into the other world
Distant land
Further
Always further
Far away
Longing that drives us
Across the sea, into one distant land
We sail without return
to the edge of the world
It is the longing that drives us
across the sea, to a distant land
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