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Messages from where paradise ends Calling from paradise A life on ice A piece of glass In his freezing cold hands Pressed to the window Send him a miracle to help him Tie him to a chair Play him tribal rhythms Defrost his star Help him now Who could not afford a lie Framed & how See it eye to eye Your crown is made from iron It wears you to the ground Through pounding sounds of heaven Receive those secret messages Aus Songtexte Mania