Из альбома: Weiss
Is there a place?
Where we can find ourselves
In the way
That we want to be
A place of happyness
Extasy and pleasure
Or it's (only) our fate to die in hate
I saw last night
A shining blast in front of my eyes
But (who knows why) I didn't wanted to discover
What is hiding on the other side
(fuck, maybe it was even worse there)