Leben - Heimataerde

Wie viele Menschen wissen, das sie leben?

Wie viele Menschen wissen, das sie wirklich leben?

I feel like a hole.

My head is heavy

The world it creased me, it’s so great

´Cause I’m in me, a world for myself

Showing to no one no matter who

Everything is passing me like in a scene

And in my role, there is nothing

I don’t know where I belong to

And I am frightened of this

Leben, was ist das, ich weiß es nicht

Leben, Leben, Leben, Leben

Leben, was ist das, ich weiß es nicht

Leben geben

Leben nehmen

I lived my life to be free

That’s what I’ve been taught to be

And my whole body is a prison

Where I have no chance to escape from

Well I can see, hear and feel

But even though useless for life

And all my life I’m lost in the nightmare

Where I have no chance to awake from

How many people know they're alive?

How many people know they're really alive?

I feel like a hole.

My head is heavy

The world it creased me, it's so great

'Cause I'm in me, a world for myself

Showing to no one no matter who

Everything is passing me like in a scene

And in my role, there is nothing

I don't know where I belong to

And I am frightened of this

Life, what is it, I don't know

Live, live, live, live

Life, what is it, I don't know

give life

take life

I lived my life to be free

That's what I've been taught to be

And my whole body is a prison

Where I have no chance to escape from

Well I can see, hear and feel

But even though useless for life

And all my life I'm lost in the nightmare

Where I have no chance to wake up from