What is the working word To dress this world in freedom Got my old clothes hanging In the corner of my room Made a selection of what’s worth in sceptical wisdom And now I have to see What’s right or wrong Blindly crashed into Somebody’s situation I didn’t realized that the lights Of warning were switched on I just got into my Self-interpretation And here is what my mind Has found Chorus: Don’t get lost! Watch out and Don’t get lost in this catastrophe Great invention keeps us Holding our direction And a great lack of fantasy Makes reality survive Empty bottles filled the urge of communication Can you see the old man trying To talk about his life – Chorus – What is the turning point And what is repetition I got to keep my patience, Gotta get rid of purple lies Fleeing from questioning Do not change my condition Respect coincidence – still looking For the one who’s wise Toneless instruments now Turning up their voices They did carefully listen To the story set insight Please turn up these tones a bit To complete my selection I have to see what’s true or false, What’s wrong or right – Chorus –