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Imagine what it would be like
if loneliness was all...!
no fulfillment, nor hope inside,
could i endure this sadest fate
if loneliness was all...?
(scene cut)
andquot;will i ever find the one
iand've waited for a thousand years?
but the answer to this question lies
within the confines of your (hopes and# fears.
andquot;heal me, feel me, reveal and seal me!
shed a light upon my lonely soul!andquot;
but there is no-one #no other being#
on the outside to make you whole...
#scene cut#
andquot;twelve faces shape the unholy circle,
one mask for any opportunity.
this sphere must remain incomplete...
#as) in its centre the thirteenth mask is me.andquot;
if love was something i could feel,
at least some kind of cheerfulness...
but i feel nothing, drowned in pain,
half-frozen in my emptiness.
Beyond this veneer of friendliness
lies my true face, that no-one knows.
this maskand's a lie, obvious and sad,
my heart is empty and all is cold.
The same stage:
(on the staicase, some other night)
Imagine, what it would be like,
if love was really all...!
then iand'd truly be alone
without a resting place or a final home,
if love was really all...
andquot;confide a secret to me,
and iand'll keep it to myself!
iand'm like a temple built of sadness,
trustworthy like a grave...andquot;
(scene cut)
Sopor Aeternus
If loneliness was all
If loneliness was all
Imagine what it would be like
if loneliness was all...!
no fulfillment, nor hope inside,
could i endure this sadest fate
if loneliness was all...?
(scene cut)
andquot;will i ever find the one
iand've waited for a thousand years?
but the answer to this question lies
within the confines of your (hopes and# fears.
andquot;heal me, feel me, reveal and seal me!
shed a light upon my lonely soul!andquot;
but there is no-one #no other being#
on the outside to make you whole...
#scene cut#
andquot;twelve faces shape the unholy circle,
one mask for any opportunity.
this sphere must remain incomplete...
#as) in its centre the thirteenth mask is me.andquot;
if love was something i could feel,
at least some kind of cheerfulness...
but i feel nothing, drowned in pain,
half-frozen in my emptiness.
Beyond this veneer of friendliness
lies my true face, that no-one knows.
this maskand's a lie, obvious and sad,
my heart is empty and all is cold.
The same stage:
(on the staicase, some other night)
Imagine, what it would be like,
if love was really all...!
then iand'd truly be alone
without a resting place or a final home,
if love was really all...
andquot;confide a secret to me,
and iand'll keep it to myself!
iand'm like a temple built of sadness,
trustworthy like a grave...andquot;
(scene cut)