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Langsam schlägst du sie nieder
und dann kehrt er wieder
Der Schimmer, der den Schmerz beschert
Der Schimmer, der das Herz verzehrt
Niemand ist vor diesen Tränen gefeit
Niemand in dem diese Wut nicht schreit
Es ist eine Urgewalt
die durch dein Innerstes schallt
Und als ein Teil von dir
zerbrechlich und zärtlich
der nicht verletzt werden will
bedeckst du dich
verbirgst du dich vor mir
Ein Strahl weit in der Ferne
doch wo bleibt seine Wärme
Zusammengekauert und vergraben
musst du das Leid der Zeit ertragen
und dann kehrt er wieder
Der Schimmer, der den Schmerz beschert
Der Schimmer, der das Herz verzehrt
Niemand ist vor diesen Tränen gefeit
Niemand in dem diese Wut nicht schreit
Es ist eine Urgewalt
die durch dein Innerstes schallt
Und als ein Teil von dir
zerbrechlich und zärtlich
der nicht verletzt werden will
bedeckst du dich
verbirgst du dich vor mir
Ein Strahl weit in der Ferne
doch wo bleibt seine Wärme
Zusammengekauert und vergraben
musst du das Leid der Zeit ertragen
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