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A wintry sky and the broken streetlight cold wind. Unknown shadow the footprint of desertion. Freedom was taken. If it wakes up a gloomy ceiling A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum it is soiled And violence rapes me An understanding is impossible Why was I chosen? Someone should answer... Please answer me it is a horrible dream How much should I shout, writhe and suffer? Please tell me it is a horrible dream I shouted many times with losing voice There is no hand of preparing of the disordered hair. A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum a faint temperature is mixed in the midwinter I persuaded myself, who had a dying voice and began writhing. Not to lose for living. I was drowned in the night when I feared and had a dying voice. Please forgive my dying breath. Please answer me it is a horrible dream. How much should I shout, writhe and suffer? Please tell me it is a horrible dream. I want to smile again at last Aus Songtexte Mania