I began to spin like a clock
Today the gold is on my skin
I woke up the ideas were more
I can guide them and wait
I am behind the heart
Moving it slowly
I'm still behind the heart
Moving it slowly
Talk to me, I couldn't survive
Inside the shell
And then It's an immoral walk
Nights of longevity
I'm behind the heart
Moving it slowly
Uhh I'm still behind the heart
Moving it slowly I created like a great inventor
And sometime you will want to know
The direction to return
To the origin, to the beginning
Immoral walk

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN