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In vain they dry and disappear, the crickets, that are singing in the rainThey throw away their chrysalis and scream in the silenceOn a young man, unique like a four-leafed clover surrounded by rampant herbs, a sunray settles downIt you can't hear the soft song there, you just have to sing it by yourself, no?A pure sun is blinding the eyesThe dark shadows sap themselvesI like this world in which nothing exists that is worth livingThe bluish light that reflects on the surface of the waterA staccato on the streaming light tableauxThe flutter stretches out so that we can rest easily The little fireflies disappear in the floodLive is short, let our heart beats beat in the same rhythmTogether with our common designed and straight impulse We destroy the rainbow after the tempestIf we don't have to die anymoreWe'll laugh about our crazinessThe flawless innocence, that is risen above flith, becomes noble... Is this a joke?A pure sun is blinding the eyesThe dark shadows sap themselvesSongtexteI like this world in which nothing exists that is worth livingTogether with our common designed and straight impulseBack to the place where our voices and our screaming hearts destroy themselves, crickets in the rain, disappeared in the August sky, leaving behind there chrysalis.Towards the far-off sky. Aus Songtexte Mania