Dancing through themorning sun,with no limits on my
Aorund my head around my face, there´s no longer hate
My life is just the little piece of what i´m taking
home with me.
Looking behind myself makes me cry
Shadows-making my day
shadows-listen what i say
Staring at the windows of my life watching the dead.
Seconds behind myself, there´s lots of hate.
The demon demon insade me has painted the air with
The dark side of mayself is getting stronger
Shadows have take my sigth. Show me the way to the
Help me out of the dark. Tell me the meaning of life.
Die M"chte der Finsternis weisen dir den Weg
in Die Dunkelheit wo es kein Ende gibt.