[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