There is a crowd out of the night: With smiling masks on, angel looking devils Dancing, talking, shouting, howling, rocking and tumbling Thy soul, which cannot notice this fake game headest to the artificial light They are waiting for thee, To deceive, pain and wear thee out Stop, notice and see:
The only real light is the darkness of the night!
I shall meet thee when the dark night falls With the sorrow in my glance, caused by the lost feelings My eyes shall meet thine, when darkness fallest My words are stiff and hard to comprehend To believe, just look me in the eye
Dead children are weeping where the light exists There, the killer puppets of God Praying, killing, shouting, howling, rocking and tumbling Blood and tears never stop but flow They are waiting for thee. Happiness is artificial there Stop notice and comprehend:
The only real happiness is the pain itself!
I shall meet thee where the sun never reachest, in the velvet darkness With the shrunkenness in my body caused by the hope I’ve lost My hands shall meet thine when the night fallest My soul is arduous and hard to carry To carry, just open thy heart.
The only real light is the darkness of the night! The only real happiness is the pain itself! Breathless call…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.