Deine Lakaien Madiel
Silence, strange silence Poor flowers that you still hold in your hands The jewels of the meadow of your dreams Silence, you hear once more Your hopes are like the footsteps on your wall But now he comes Into your room And he takes You away As you are Like the first Like the last Or the deadly one And he rides you away To his moon Makes you forget The scary tune Outside, down the streets You watch them and you hate them for their love No need for jewels of your dreams Outside, no need to ask Who took the treasure running down the hall He looks like the human sun Riding on a moon And while others sleep And miss the key He opens up the room But now he comes Into your room And he takes You away As you are Like the first Like the last Or the deadly one And he rides you away To his moon Makes you forget The scary tune But now he comes...
