Mixed feelings
Distortion
I am and not myself
I find myself
At the rivers in your sleep
Small fires and snow
I hide and turn
I am turned
And the river sparkles
And the bridges flash by
And two small animals slide by
In an empty catafalque (coffin)
You won't roll away
Sorry, Everything has been erased
And everything is
a light blue - a light blue
The small ball will bounce
Without you and with you
You won't return
Sorry, Everything has been erased
And it's a complete trap, lunacy
Like a game of spinning tops
Start spinning the game
All my love
Mixed feelings
I'm not myself
I'm spinning like snow
I find myself
And they dream in their sleep
Small fires in January
Orange Snow
On your laterns
You won't return, sorry
It's been erased
And don't you put yourself
in the house that you hate
And you run in terror
like into a dark mine
You won't return, sorry
It's been erased
Orbiting debris
Traitors, Cowards
Lifeless immortality
They spin, spin
All my love