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There is a train on its way to Rome today I travel - I ride the tide I travel - I walk the world I travel - I crawl the field I travel - I climb the top This bird has flown It all ends in oblivion How does it feel left alone? How does it feel to be unknown? I travel around I travel alone I travel beneath I travel beyond This bird has flown I make love I make angels I make room I make it happen I make wishes I refuse to take your drugs again It all ends Aus Songtexte Mania