Very boring now
Along the crossroads
That I don't see anymore
What's going on ....
And the radio
I heard from below
Is a little repetitive
Receycling a blues
There is no fantasy anymore
Everything is dragging on somewhat
Some opportunities, some ideas
To little to open up from here
There is no fantasy anymore
Not even in us being together
We almost don't go out
And on TV they show
Dramas that
I have already seen
I already know
And tomorrow they'll write
Pages that
I have already read
I already know
Look!!!
There is no harmony anymore
Slaughtered to the beats of a rap
[There is even no fantasy anymore
Everything is dragging on somewhat]
But the music, where does it lead to
Until
It'll survive
And you "holy author", too,
Shooting down from you altar
You don't know what to say
Words have almost come to an end
Especially fake words
And nothing has changed
This power is always present
And doesn't go away
And doesn't go away
And nothing has changed
This is a little the news
That will remain here
And will remain here
Look
Look closer!