Schwaz (en inglés)

Schwaz
The world is tilted, every stone is moved.
We don’t have fear… not yet.
What’s coming is unknown; we’ve run the last meters.
It’s still a piece and still a piece missing.

The look behind us is black and in front of us is the night, there is none back.
Fortunately, fortunately, none back, none back.
Where are all, who’s always with us?
Have they already lengthened us?
It’s dark here in the light, there is everything… and nothing, and for that we were … born.
The look behind us is black and in front of us is the night, there is none back.
Fortunately, fortunately, none back, none back, none back.
Let us run the last steps, and than let us the traces burn away.
Let us run the last steps, and than let us the traces burn away.
Come with me, come with me.
The look behind us is black and in front of us is the night, there is none back.
Fortunately, fortunately
The look behind us is black and in front of us is the night, there is none back.
Fortunately, fortunately, none back, none back, none back, none back…