In The Millhouse lyrics

Cylinders with roaring endless blare

Clanking constantly, night and day

What could it be? They call it miracle mill

I believe I know its secret well.

Do you know what matters in the mill?

The cylinders that break the whole into pieces

How many times I've tried

Still it was stronger than I was

But tomorrow I would start again.

Rushing through a meadow with flower scent

Once upon a time I lived so happily

On my way I got to the miracle mill

Something sad happened to me here.

Do you know what matters at the mill?

The cylinders that break the whole into pieces

How many times I've tried

Still it was stronger than I was

But tomorrow I would start again.

Cylinders with roaring endless blare

Clanking; I can hear night and day

I can go whether to north or south

They live in miracle mill alike

Don't forget what matters in the mill

The cylinders that break the whole into pieces

How many times I've tried

Still it was stronger than I was

But tomorrow I would start again.