: [Words: Rettke/ Music: Hunecke-Rizzo, Rettke, Paeth] When darkness changes into light The sense of dream and day unite A skin of steel, a focus view
: [Words: Rettke/ Music: Hunecke-Rizzo, Rettke, Paeth] No time for illusion, no time for desire In tears of frustration time's passing by I try to resist
: [Words: Rettke/ Music: Rettke, Paeth, Hunecke-Rizzo] The bits are cruising like a warrior in time They're beating your defending senses A mind is
: [Words: Paeth/ Music: Paeth, Hunecke-Rizzo] Did you ever know that I was dreaming Someone elses dream now it's too late No matter what I do now there
: [Words: Rettke/ Music: Rettke, Paeth, Hunecke-Rizzo] Black horizon, fading light Organic poison, electric sights Jerky movements, a clockwork toy
: [Words: Rettke/ Music: Rettke, Paeth, Hunecke-Rizzo] Back in time, lost emotions All your memories fade to grey and dissappear Fading life full of
: [Music:Rettke/Paeth/Hunecke - Words: Rettke] Standing at the shore, the wind is blowing fast with power like a fortress wall the rain is smashing
: [music: Rettke/Paeth/Bilski - Words:Rettke] Times running short for a deal take your chances make up your mind, time to heal no romances You're creeping
: [Words: Rettke/ Music: Rettke, Paeth] The whole world is tangled in reins The horse's running fast, you can't tame it Vision attack and the devil
: [Words: Rettke/ Music: Paeth, Rettke, Hunecke-Rizzo] Late at night I'm surfing 'round the world Restless I can get no sleep Looking for the one to
: [Music:Rettke/Paeth/Bilski - Words: Rettke] Born into darkness Never seen the sun that's shining on my head Walking courageous Never been the one
: [Music:Rettke/Paeth/Bilski - Words: Rettke] Pumped up with power, the black religion in their eyes Strike any hour for this glory true lies Their
: [Words: Rettke/ Music: Paeth, Rettke] Face the truth 'cause there's something deep inside of you Sad but true there's nothing you can do Sacrifice
: [Music:Rettke/Paeth/Hunecke - Words: Rettke] Foreign body in sliced worlds of fashion We can stand our ground We don't run with the pack We don't
: [Music:Rettke/Paeth - Words: Rettke] The story of our lives Fades away in memories The spirits of all times Living in our fantasies Dreams are growing
: [Music:Rettke/Paeth/Hunecke - Words: Rettke] [Vocal intro:] A lonely room A covered world The sun is drifting slowly A dead end street Behind the
: [Music & Words: Lisa C. Dalbello] Tight security Inside this zone Crude obscenities Sticks and stones Friend or enemy You and I are the same flesh
: There's a heartbeat in the city Caught in the rush there's no pity On the edge of day Late night traffic, late to go home I'm slippin out into the
