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Feeling cold

flying to the bottom of our soul

waiting for this night

emptied like sand

from a sandglass.

I'm searchin' for the silence

inside of me

to find a shelter in a corner of my soul.

Threads of throughts

are getting distant

to the centre of the universe

like bams from a star

and I stay safe and sound.

I'm searchin' for the silence

inside of me

to find a shelter in a corner of my soul.

I broke the mirrors and at last

I could see myself as a man.