Tongues of fire
Catugh up with shadows
Paintings whirling in a drowse
Are like a passing wind

Here I am
Here I am
Though I shouldn't bee here
I am and
I am and
I am and than I am gone

Oh my god
Does this make sence
Is this real
Or is it my imagination
Comedy is over

Relief
Jamed through my veins
Sadness fades away
When I disappear
Disappear - in illusion

My soul
My mind
My soul and mind
Pass into silence
I leave not to return

Oh my god!
Oh my god!
Is this how it ends?
Oh my god!
Oh my god!
Comedy is over

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