A keresés eredménye

Cold stars

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Cold stars and my heart is a country covered in ashes
I wished that I had never been born
And kept myself hidden in the night
 
No voice to be heard, no sun to be seen
Say, who am I, I demanded of the night
And the ashes weighed down so heavily
 
And the night spoke: Behold, the morning!
Let the dead rest in peace
Hark king, to what I am telling you:
The grieving is over
 
Get up, ride home, on your horse, through your land
Across the morning with your reins trailing behind you
Build a castle like a dream, build it with mighty hands
And it shall be named „future“
 
Build a castle like a dream
Up from the ashes and close to the heavens
Build a castle like a dream
And realise the future as king
 
I am Ludwig, I am the king!
I want to build, not to destroy
And I want to swear upon all who have died
The new age is dawning
 
I will get up, riding home, on my horse, through my land
Across the morning with reins trailing behind me
Build a castle like a dream, build it with mighty hands
And it shall be named „future“
 
Build a castle like a dream
Up from the ashes and close to the heavens
Build a castle like a dream
And build a castle like a dream
 
Riding home, on my horse, through my land
Across the morning with reins trailing behind me
Build a castle like a dream in a new guise
And it shall be named „future“
 
Build a castle like a dream
Up from the ashes and close to the heavens
Build a castle like a dream
And realise the future as king