Out beneath the nightly sky Squat down on the ground His breath warms up the wintry air The truth hurts, that he found - He might be the chosen one The one, allowed to see God's eye for the human race That ends in misery - Nobody knows... That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real! - It's so powerful to foresee With diving astronomy The light inside the crystal soul Protecs me from the wintry coldness But a dark might is on the lead And thy scares start to bleed... again... - Nobody knows... That it is real, nobody knows... that it is real
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