Fassade - 2. Satz (english)
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An ocean of souls
Yet man is locked in lonely solitude
He talks much too much
Saying nothing - giving nothing - taking nothing in
Just carrries on dutifully painting the facade
This world is strange for me - and I am not part of it
Nothing balances - nothing remains
Nothing in the world is true
Like a dream
A deep - deep yearning
You alone
Shine light into this world
Nothing remains
Nothing keeps me here
I want to break free - from this cold world
and enter the warm hand of love
There's no truth without love
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