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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 –
