Fear is stronger than love.

What’s here, the portrait of a clinking idiot.

Look inside my soul and you can find gold.

The most benevolent king communicates in your dreams.

To destroy the beauty from which one came?

I didn’t cry, because my anger wouldn’t let me feel for a stranger.

My words fly up, my thoughts remain below.

From the other side, what you see: a bunch of nonsense.

Men would rather use their broken weapons than their bare hands.

Now I move with aggression, use my mind as a weapon.

Men at some time are masters of their fates.

Immortality like I have got, well to be truthful, the blueprints simply rage and youthful exuberance.