Key Songtext

I know ehough of me, I am a fool
I repeatingly use worn-out words, time to time
I'm not pretending like I don't see
I'm not blind

Death is not a statistically numbers
Weaken senses
The ability to imagine is the key

Did you find the aim to justify yourself?
Realism is only remedy to cope with
I'm an idealist
I won't throw my ideal

We are able to live because we have our hopes
It may be difficult to take your first step
You might have to pay a big compensation
But if you wish, the world would change
It can't be destroyed
War and conflicts are only an opposition of powers
It's not right or wrong, nor good versus bad

Death is not a statistically numbers
Weaken senses
The ability to imagine is the key
We don't want a million lies, we only want one truth
The sun is black
It's the world controled by the cogweel of tanks
Most bright and darkest part of a human
Which do you face?