| The waves are smooth, the sea stands still
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| The horizon infinitely far away from the goal
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| You feel the fear hold your ears to the quiet wind
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| You have no idea who or what we are
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| We're coming over you like a tidal wave
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| You're motionless, you don't move from the spot
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| Stand at the threshold like the horse at Troy
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| Wait the night take off rache fr helena
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| Usually surprising, it hits you even worse
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| Live in glitter and glitter, but you never leave your room
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| Out there afraid something might happen to you
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| Are you paranoid maybe the mafia or partisans
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| It comes as unexpectedly as the end of Pompeii
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| The appearance of the yeti an epidemic
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| It sounds like myth, history and legend
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| But after the calm before the storm comes the turning point
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| So that you far from where the wind blows who turns the planets
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| We see storm on our way through the alphabet
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| We stand still like the universe like the taj mahal
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| See through the business like ultrasound
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| Tests for emergencies our planet will soon be covered with ice
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| I text and live in the end times like mad max
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| This is the calm before the storm we are waiting for
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| The eruption like l under the derrick
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| Mcs talk about gravel wealth and parties
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| But while rappers are still doing well, it's long past highnoon
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| Because Fortuna deals us vodka and pharmaceuticals
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| Chernobyl and Hiroshima Diana's death
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| And the warming of the climate and you
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| Still believes in god like a medium we collect visas
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| For the escape to paradisa keep tight like parisians
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| But to tease us would be madness ball lightning
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| Sweep it all away like hurricane mitch burn your residence
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| Break the secrecy and face the storm
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| Refrain: see above
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| I rock until the tectonic plates split and I build more
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| As the forces of nature piss down on the Alps from above
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| Break the struts, we scream more blatantly than injured people in field hospitals
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| But we are silent like UFOs over German cities
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| Housewives on tablets dig deeper than well builders
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| Keep three eyes on the world like freemasons
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| Arm me tomorrow with lasers, phasers, mics and faders
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| Explore yesterday's mysteries like tombraider
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| A nation falls silent, holds its breath
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| Your fate seethes deep in a volcano
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| Because nobody knows if and when it will break out
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| All live in fear of judgment
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| Because when the sky closes and covers everything
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| Everyone stops and feels their heart beating in their throats
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| Then it's quiet, you hear neither animals nor wind
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| And everyone knows that they are now in the past
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| Refrain: see above |