Morgenrot

Und morgen tot
Wecken wir uns...

The night itself stills now
Und Morgens Kinder stillt sie noch...

Erstickend brennen sie...
Its children screaming born into the light of day...

Too late for darkness, must burn now...

The dreams go sile'nto the night...

Morgenrot...oh Morgenrot...

Sounds forbidden...notes they play...
Springs undone, no days of May...
Songs unwritten, songs too gay...
Clouds not meant to fly away...

Kansas' stills - scarecrows decay...
Rainbows rot in dreadful gray.

Inside...non-existence...

I know...where non-equilibrium lies...

I fought...my wisdom to the night...
Besides the feelings...beside the gods...
Into the nothingness...

And there are keywords...
That decisively...the human soul condemn...
Oh white from light...so strange...

The days...they pray into the night...

Oh but I see... the amber sea...and their deceit...
'til midnight falls...shall all...

..inside...could never be...

Tomorrow's bells...for nothing ring...

Inside...