Ray of Light. A rough coast.
I send myself down the path: I'm just not waiting any longer.
If only I knew how to trust!
But my instinct instinctively shies away from its doppelganger.
Through the labyrinth of doubt
I've had to wander for so long.
They were dreams of a stranger:
the thoughts of another!
Once clear and so familiar - and now I'm wandering around.
What was once built so strong - is different since then.
The foundation, already dwindling,
it's just delusion, illusion.
The worldview collapses,
dissolves into nothing in the sea of flames.
And I think I know the way!
I always follow the call from the singer's dream.
Would we miss ourselves?
The melody of the sender or, as it were, the world receiver?
Through the labyrinth of doubt
I've had to wander for so long.
They were dreams of a stranger:
the thoughts of another!
Once clear and so familiar - and now I'm wandering around.
What was once built so strong - is different since then.
The foundation, already dwindling,
it's just delusion, illusion.
The worldview collapses,
dissolves into nothing in the sea of flames.
It's hard to see
and to recognize yourself.
Just look at the smog in the sky
that burns us in its oven.
I feel the dust day and night,
it will remain in every fold.
It's only made
to drive their grinder forever.
We have barely discovered each other,
and dust just becomes dust again.
When ashes cover this world,
you will be given, and simultaneously robbed.
Ray of Light. A rough coast.
I send myself down the path: I'm just not waiting any longer.
I'm just not waiting any longer.
I'm just not waiting any longer.
I'm just not waiting any longer.
I'm just not waiting any longer.