| Das Gift des Messias
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| Rainbow’s End
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| The new Messiah
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| Das Gift wartet auf uns am anderen Ende des
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| Regenbogen
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| Thankful as I stumble into future
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| I fall asleep in this god-given Gift
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| Kind of weird your absolution
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| Father, make them go!
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| Your hand touches my face
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| As if it glides through water
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| A kiss on lifeless flesh
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| You should have practiced what you preach!
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| First you asked for darkness
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| And now you want the sun
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| It’s been so long since someone cared
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| A hostage just to have a friend
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| How thoughtful and how kind
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| Drown my head in water
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| Slice me into halves
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| You really think I’d care?
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| Legenden werden geboren und in kleinen
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| Gepolsterten Zimmern aufbewahrt
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| Einsam lernst Du das zu lieben was Du nie
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| Beruhren wirst
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| It is rather indefinable whether a dream can response to reality
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| Or if it is possibly more likely that the knowledge
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| Of the existence of our subconscious being
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| Which sincerely rejects what is not in our definate (range of) acceptance
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| Can survive much longer…
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| However our decision may turn out
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| The magic of its inspirative influence issurely the best proof
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| To what research has made me accept…
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| Metablic, schizoid indeed, s-care-ful-d we may tremble towards our future
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| But still always being aware of nothing else more anxiously
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| But of our dreams |