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Vultures are constantly circling, awaiting the eventual fall. - My last fall. The hot sun shows no mercy and takes my strength away. It takes my strength away. I raise my hand to shield my eyes from the blazing sun. I'm looking out for my destination, I've almost forgotten. I fall face-first into the sand. I wake up a couple hours later. I decide to continue onward. One try, two tries - Finally I reached this place, I searched for long. I suffered and I survived. Sleepiness arose inside. I felt a great relief. One try, two tries - My search was my belief. Thank you God for allowing me to reach this beautiful place. This is nirvana. I exhaled. Thank you God for allowing me to reach this beautiful place. This wasteland was a stage on which a drama is being played. No wishes, no needs anymore. No wishes, no needs anymore. Aus Songtexte Mania