The world is still hiding
That moment abounds
And there´s nothing more to do for it
than to nod quietly
Then with malicious joy
It hits you right in the bones
And the pain remains
Just a bloody scar
It doesn't end with the morning though
It doesn't start with the evening
The world does not change suddenly
And doesn't fall asleep
The wine should be finished
The eyes are not mistaken
The tracks will not be hiden
So where are these people going
Party at the end
Of the light of the sun
It started a lot earlier
I know something about it, I know something about it
Beyond the quiet horizon
The is is a strange land
Where it never ends and no one says goodbye.
I hope they're worth the crying and empty flower pot
And the shadows in the suns and the smell confusing.
It doesn't end in the morning though
It doesn't start in the evening
The world does not change suddenly
And doesn't fall asleep
The wine should be finished
The eyes are not mistaken
The tracks will not be hiden
So where are these people going
Party at the end
Of the light of the sun
It started a lot earlier
The wine should be finished
The eyes are not mistaken
The tracks will not be hiden
So where are these people going
Party at the end
Of the light of the sun
It started a lot earlier
I know something about it, I know something about it