awake at the bottom
of the barrels we cry out
so ashamed of our tears that
we blame only ourselves
that's when they win
they keep us convinced
to lift up our chins
these playing fields are level
we all have a chance
with that they dismiss
the fast lanes they row
what it takes, it depends on who you know
or where you came from
whose daughter are you?
whose fortunate son?
will it so
to stick up our bones
and piece from the letters
how we settled the crimes
is this an over-reaching arm
or is this compassion?
is this a handout undeserved
or a just reparation?
(a just reparation)
away from the towers
high above the ceiling tombs
tell themselves
you better pray
that this sleeping giant never wakes
if we just take a step back
a bigger picture we might view
perhaps the man in the gutter
is not so different from you
come in, all of the cold
forget all that you know
because there's always been room
by the fire for you, oh
come in, all of the cold
will you believe them?
is this an over-reaching arm
or is this compassion?
is this a handout undeserved
or a just reparation?
and like a single domino
that falls while the rest stay vertical
will you fear these empty fairytales
or will you believe them?
of the barrels we cry out
so ashamed of our tears that
we blame only ourselves
that's when they win
they keep us convinced
to lift up our chins
these playing fields are level
we all have a chance
with that they dismiss
the fast lanes they row
what it takes, it depends on who you know
or where you came from
whose daughter are you?
whose fortunate son?
will it so
to stick up our bones
and piece from the letters
how we settled the crimes
is this an over-reaching arm
or is this compassion?
is this a handout undeserved
or a just reparation?
(a just reparation)
away from the towers
high above the ceiling tombs
tell themselves
you better pray
that this sleeping giant never wakes
if we just take a step back
a bigger picture we might view
perhaps the man in the gutter
is not so different from you
come in, all of the cold
forget all that you know
because there's always been room
by the fire for you, oh
come in, all of the cold
will you believe them?
is this an over-reaching arm
or is this compassion?
is this a handout undeserved
or a just reparation?
and like a single domino
that falls while the rest stay vertical
will you fear these empty fairytales
or will you believe them?
Er sagte Sohn Hast du die Welt gesehen Was wuerdest du sagen wenn ich dir sage dass es moeglich waer Nimm ein...
He said Son Have you seen the world Well what would you say If I said that you could Just carry this gun and ...
Am I loud and clear or am I breaking up Am I still your charm or am I just bad luck Are we getting closer...
Warm yourself by the fire son And the morning will come soon I ll tell you stories of a better time...
Dass ich es nicht weiss bringt mich um aber ich habe schon ganz vergessen Welche Farbe ihre Augen hatten und ihre ...
It kills me not to know this but I ve all but just forgotten What the color of her eyes were and her scars or how ...
Gib Alles Brich durch den unteren Zug das untere Schleppen deine Haende kann ich scheinbar nicht finden Versc...
Halt an beruhig dich hoeren wir uns noch mal alles von vorne an und erzaehl mir alles Ich weiss ich war lan...
Dieser Platz klingelt mit Echos dessen Leben lebten einmal aber werden jetzt verloren Zeit gab das Wundern...
Bin ich laut und klar oder stocke ich Bin ich immer noch dein Charme oder bin ich nur Unglueck Kommen wir...
