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You've always liked the storiesthat people like you have toldThey send you to a placea place all dark and coldIn a world that's deaf to the musicaou hear when you're aloneAll the song you're singingwill remain unknownAnd all the voices calling you from the farwas only the wind that has blownjust to become the one who you areone day you may end up all aloneToo much informationmakes a young man oldSo why are you still searchingfor the buried goldAlways becomingand never bedon't you think its timeto change your philosophyAnd all the voices calling you from the farSongtextewas only the wind that has blownjust to become the one who you areone day you may end up all aloneAnd no one has ever seenthe beauty of the things that you've found thereAnd no one will ever knowhow it feels to have a treasurethat you can't shareDeeper into the forestfor years you've lost the trailbut you still think you'll find itthe long forgotton taleThe traces of the old worldare still there to be foundbut you've never seen your old marksyou never turned aroundAnd all the voices calling you from the farwas only the wind that has blownjust to become the one who you areone day you may end up all aloneYou end up all aloneYou end up all aloneYou end up all aloneYou end up all aloneAll alone, all alone, all aloneJust to become the one who you areone day you may end up all alone Aus Songtexte Mania