Fade (Omega) - The Disaster Area, Christoph Wieczorek

When all turns bad

You have to decide what’s wrong

What’s wrong, what’s right, just guess

Standing next to you, but you just strangled on this bed

What’s this heavy weight on your chest

Counting all these lines, these scars signing your face

(You) lie on stone, cold to the bone

Frozen blood pumps through your veins, just like the doctor told

No bed at home, hours alone

Who’s that man in the mirror?

Is he here or just living in his past?

Who’s that man in the mirror?

He looks quite similar to the one on that bed

Now you’re searching your path

Scouting your way through that maze

Your mind just fades away

Start to gasp for breath, notice this grace

You got lost and will never be found

Who’s that man in the mirror?

Is he here or just living in his past?

Who’s that man in the mirror?

He looks quite similar to the one on that bed

When all turns bad

Your mind just fades away

Standing next to you, but you just strangled on this bed

You got lost and will never be found

The mirror

All I see is myself

In the mirror

And I keep asking myself

Who’s that man in the mirror?

Is he here or just living in his past?

Who’s that man in the mirror?

He looks quite similar to the one on that bed