On A Solid Rock Steal It Back
today i felt like never talking again
saw only wastelasnds of words
with no meaning at all
i used to know what to say and where to stand
but now it seems all gone, all f..cking gone
i´ll steal it back
what my mind stole from me:
direction, determination
i´ll snatch my wallet, i´ll break into my home
to steal back my life.
steal it back!
everything´s said and done thousand times
but i´ll be the thousandth and one
because if words hold true meaning
they are never old
they will stay warm when the whole world turns cold
chorus
searching for the voice...
always searching for the voice that never dies.
