Baptised with a perfect name
The doubting one by heart
Alone without himself
More between him and the day
Need someone to blame
In the end little he can do alone
You believe but what you see
You receive but
Get away! Run away! Fly away!
Lead me astray to dreamer's hide-away
I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I the whore for the cold world
Forgive me, I have but two faces
One for the world, one for "Go
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our troughts strayed constandly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begin
Along the long road and on down t