| we toss and turn | |
| we need a new man | |
| there is nothing left but fear here | |
| into the sea | |
| into this life | |
| contemplate | |
| treading water | |
| all is sacred | |
| all is green | |
| under the bell tower | |
| under my skin | |
| we have reached a new line | |
| we have come to an end | |
| now tell me this wasn't fun | |
| niemand zwingt mich in die knie | |
| each and every face is cut to match | |
| so we all fall into sweet silence | |
| this life's reversion | |
| this summer's plague | |
| don't you ever try to warm my mind | |
| would you heed my words? | |
| would you slay for me? | |
| would it be of any value? | |
| die welt und die wirklichkeit mssen fassbar sein, damit wir mit gutem gewissen klagen knnen ber die einfrmigkeit? |