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Take me down to nowhere
How long did I crawl?
Daydreams fade away now
Patterns of my fall
Let me understand it
Oblivion was my state
Dumb from human blindness
Did I seal your fate?

There is someone waiting for you

My ancient pulse of talents
Has shrunken hard and dry
And every spirit upon earth
Seems fervourless as I
So far from all the living
But finally not alone
Voices from the outside
Pray for coming home

There is someone waiting for you

I'm not alone
But they don't know that

These bloody days broke my heart, my loving,
My youth, my hope... all departed from life
Now I must disguise my face with a mask
Of pure seclusion
Feel me, I'm old now
Still searching for answers
Hoping that you know
My eyes behind this mask
A child goes along with me until the end
I'm longing for the past

...A new dimension?

These bloody days
Searching for answers
Feel me, I'm old now, feel me

There is someone waiting for you

(peering out of my deadlight
I'm looking for another
Wandering voiceless among the voices
That throng my hiddenness
At all the tragic scene they stare
And have to turn away sometimes)
Take me down to nowhere   How long did I crawl?   Daydreams fade away now   Patterns of my fall   Let me understand it   Oblivion was my state   Dumb from human blindness   Did I seal your fate?      There is someone waiting for you      My ancient pulse of talents   Has shrunken hard and dry   And every spirit upon earth   Seems fervourless as I   So far from all the living   But finally not alone   Voices from the outside   Pray for coming home      There is someone waiting for you      I'm not alone   But they don't know that      These bloody days broke my heart, my loving,   My youth, my hope... all departed from life   Now I must disguise my face with a mask   Of pure seclusion   Feel me, I'm old now   Still searching for answers   Hoping that you know   My eyes behind this mask   A child goes along with me until the end   I'm longing for the past      ...A new dimension?      These bloody days   Searching for answers   Feel me, I'm old now, feel me      There is someone waiting for you      (peering out of my deadlight   I'm looking for another   Wandering voiceless among the voices   That throng my hiddenness   At all the tragic scene they stare   And have to turn away sometimes)