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Carried by a force until a certain peak There, all you could see Is swayed by the wind Like the locks in your hair Covering your eyes That look nowhere Like a faith made of silk Look around not ahead A peak is just the way towards A descent You have nowhere to look Look around not ahead A peak is just the way towards A descent The forces on the hill Manifested by what you perceive as wind Look around not ahead Aus Songtexte Mania