Lyric by S. Rehbein





Slide down on white coldness

Coldness gliding above the skin

Thousand small mountains

Of flesh betrays more than everything



Tear it out, it’s the last step

Out of the brilliant brain

Out of the brilliant stone

Forgive what have to forgiven



The day when I die, the day when I die



High Water Mark

High Water is reached for me



A little red turns in the streamlet

Explosions, a fucking clearness

Tears the last hopeful dream

Of a better end, not a comeback



The rushing in front of scared eyes

Rising water let fade the pain

Everything seems turning fast

Much faster than ever expected



The Courage

To stand up

Everything’s possible

But for what



Intensions

Entire dark

Finally

Zero hour