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Crowds of people swim to shore,down the gates they beat the door.Their heads arefilled with love and law.I saw you in St Peter's Square,the clouds of angels watched us there,if they heard usthen they didn't care.So bring down your home townsWe'll die like all the peace and warin these walls if we waithere for heartache,watching while our hands shake.So let the devil bite his tonguelet the trees dream of their sun,'cause they'll catch useven if we try to run.So throw down all your hopes and plansWe'll die like all the peace and warin these walls if we waitone more minute,with our heads still spinning in here.SongtexteWith the summer behind us,they'll be nowhere to hide, to hide.And i'd run for my life but nowhere feel right this time, this time.Well with the summer behind us,they'll be nowhere to hide, to hide.And i'd run for my life but nowhere feel right this time, this time. Aus Songtexte Mania