作曲 : Wolfsheim walking down the streets at night i see her stumbling through the rain a skinny figure in the dark her face a shade of grey begging here and barking there she´s swearing all the time her fingers fumbling with her hair a dirty mess of grime and she starts to cry and she´s asking why her life´s always the same but she does not see, that unfortunately there´s no one here to blame "******" she said, "was the best i had... no more mountains left to climb. the world so slow... all my dreams just too high to be fulfilled in time...!" she grabs my arm... and i feel alarmed her fingers gripping tight i see her pleading eyes... so i start to diguise and say, that everything´s alright... and the reason why i pretended and lied is that i don´t want to kill the poor dream that´s left in the deepest cleft of the thing that she calls will...! "******" she said...