They call me disappearer,
when i arrive i've already left,
in a hurry i come, in a hurry i go
rushing, rushing on a lost course
When they look for me i'm never there,
when they find me it's not me
in front of them because i've
already run way ahead
They call me disappearer
a ghost that's never there
They call me ungrateful
but that is not the truth
In my body i carry a sorrow
that won't let me breathe
In my body i carry a curse
that pushes me to keep moving
They call me disappearer,
when i arrive i've already left,
in a hurry i come, in a hurry i go
rushing, rushing on a lost course
They call me the disappearer
a ghost that's never there
They call me ungrateful
but that is not the truth
In my body i have a motor
that will never stop running
In my soul i have a path
meant to never arrive anywhere
When they look for me i'm never there,
when they find me it's not me
in front of them because i've
already run way ahead
They call me disappearer,
when i arrive i've already left,
in a hurry i come, in a hurry i go
rushing, rushing on a lost course
Lost in the century
Lost in the century
Twentieth century
Heading onto twenty first
(when will i arrive, when will i arrive...)