This is my journey.
The flames moan behind me.
The blue gloom of fire.
It's death, it's an abyss.
The weight of error weighs on my shoulders.
I have no strength to fight.
For my disobedience
Fate will take its revenge
But I'm taking a step
There's no turning back for a madman
The hands of the clock break
The last of my passion.
Bridges burn, the earth burns.
Over the sharp edge I step,
I have to do it
In the acrid smoke I foolishly believe
That good fortune will give me a hand
There's no going back to the world of illusion,
And the truth will be cruel.
Fear crawls like a snake through my skin
The choice is made The die is cast
The shards of life fall
But it will be free
My dying breath
There's no turning back for a madman
The hands of the clock break
The last of my passion.
Bridges burn, the earth burns.
Over the sharp edge I step,
That's the way it has to be
The time has not yet come.
The final blow is mine.
There's no turning back for a madman.
The hands of the clock break
my farewell thrill
Beyond the edge of fate I step.
Bridges are burning, but it was worth it
I know