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Leaning out of the window

Breathing, my eyes wide open

Embracing this shaft of light

Feeling frightened, timorously waiting

Hoping, for my rebirth to come

Striding for that open door

(Black is the light... that sticks to my retina)

(Black is the light... that whispers of hope)

Black is the light that haunts me

Another dawn, another stroke

The searing pain prevails

(Black is the light... that sticks to my retina)

(Black is the light... that whispers of hope)

(Das schwartze Licht)

(Es nimmt mir die Kraft)

(Das schwartze Licht)

(Es nimmit mir die Hoffnung)

(Das schwartze Licht)

(Ohne Furcht in das Nichts hinein)

...I open my eyes, feeling the cold...

...I hear the cries, smelling humid soil...

...My bones are broken, yet I’m running...

...Floating on a pitch black effect...

Feel the effects of a black sear

My lungs are tattered, my eyes are shut

The last image in my retina...