[Music & lyrics: Markus B.] No sun, no rain, no cloud for me Just endless peaceful agony One breath could wash away all joy And I'd be gone, thy milky boy There must have been a day in June When darkness veiled the edge of moon In somber rage I climbed the hill A cloak of black disguised my chill Hey Burn your life It's such an easy game Youth shall be a flawless sword Just tame the blade, romantic lord And then one day without a warning Your eyes are seared like deserts swarming Hey Burn your life It's such an easy game I should destroy these foolish words Few rhymes don't make a serious bird But, well, it's just my style, you know So take the tram, you way will show Hey Burn your life It's such an easy game Go on, go on and hide your flame Go on, go on and hide your fears Then you will get it–no more tears