馃幍馃幍馃幍 馃幍Morning, moon, time to break out of the circle馃幍 馃幍It's hard for us, I'll be alone again馃幍 馃幍Myself and the enemy as a idol馃幍 馃幍Crowded city of light馃幍 馃幍Thunderstorms will go out for us at night馃幍 馃幍We are flying head-on馃幍 馃幍We can't be deceived by the maze馃幍 馃幍There is no choice again馃幍 馃幍I forget my name馃幍 馃幍Who invented it? Where exactly?馃幍 馃幍Turns to nowhere馃幍 馃幍If there is no way out馃幍 馃幍I forget the numbers馃幍 馃幍The roads are only for stimuli馃幍 馃幍Under the tropics, moons and lines馃幍 馃幍I lose myself馃幍 馃幍We are clearly all here without clouds馃幍 馃幍We knock on closed doors馃幍 馃幍We spend time for fame and money馃幍 馃幍We put an exception among the rules馃幍 馃幍The hustle and bustle is empty again馃幍 馃幍Let it be so馃幍 馃幍I feel strange馃幍 馃幍The word winter馃幍 馃幍I'll be alone again馃幍 馃幍Myself and the enemy as an idol馃幍 馃幍Fog, bright eyes馃幍 馃幍Burning, blinding other people's lights馃幍 馃幍We are flying head-on馃幍 馃幍We can't be deceived by the maze馃幍 馃幍There is no choice again馃幍 馃幍I forget my name馃幍 馃幍Who invented it? Where exactly?馃幍 馃幍Turns to nowhere馃幍 馃幍If there is no way out馃幍 馃幍I forget the numbers馃幍 馃幍The roads are only for stimuli馃幍 馃幍Under the tropics, moons and lines馃幍 馃幍I lose myself馃幍 馃幍There is no help and problems come in waves馃幍 馃幍We are thrown ashore, we wake up sleepy馃幍 馃幍Findings for loss馃幍 馃幍Doors became questions馃幍 馃幍What is really waiting for us for the turn?馃幍 馃幍There is no help and problems come in waves馃幍 馃幍We are thrown ashore, we wake up sleepy馃幍 馃幍Findings for loss馃幍 馃幍Doors became questions馃幍 馃幍What is really waiting for us for the turn?馃幍 馃幍There is no help and problems come in waves馃幍 馃幍We are thrown ashore, we wake up sleepy馃幍 馃幍Findings for loss馃幍 馃幍Doors became questions馃幍 馃幍What is really waiting for us for the turn?馃幍