[Schirmer]
Forsake your own will
Feel the blow of drift
You'll set your soul for a long first trip
Don't care what you think
'Cause you won't believe
You will try out what your eyes can't see
Take a deep last breath,
And then throw yourself
You will flow like blood flows in your veins
You're a hunter, not a weeping prey
Prepare your fangs now
There's no time to pray
Where will I be tomorrow?
When will I find the truth?
Who steals from me a peace of life and my soul
Live tonight
And leave your past behind
Don't turn your hopes into fears
Don't fear your d**h watching you from the left
She will warn you when she touches your face
It's your destiny, not a fantasy
And it follows you from the cradle to your grave