in my restless dreams I see that place
behind the hills of deepest silence
where I should die without a trace
to forget the memories of your violence
the last words appeared into my mind
while you hold your hands in emptiness
about the love I search but cannot find
the result to suffer from loneliness
finally it is your choice just to run away
close to the unseen I take no single breath
leaving me to form nearly endless fate to stay
waiting for the time to awake from the death
Hm, ich muss wiedermal meine Sammlung von Akira Yamaoka Musik herausgraben.