Behind your rubble there is a secret,
It just lies hidden because you can't see it.
The riddle of life, the miracle of existence,
begin with it to solve and you will understand me!
Bridge:
I am the king of your dreams, your refuge in trouble,
my sister is life, mine Father death!
I break myself into dreams, rob the wicked of their minds,
I move silently, give my hand to the weak.
Why illusions when do they come true?
Why are there miracles if we don't see them?
Be careful when dreaming, otherwise they will come true,
because there are levels and worlds , which not everyone is allowed to go into!
These words are paintings, pictures of my soul,
You need a lot of imagination to understand me!
But it's all very simple , that's why it's so hard,
everything is so close and therefore so far!
I am the king of your dreams, your refuge in trouble,
that is my sister Life, my father, death!
I break myself in dreams, rob the evil ones of their reason,
I move silently, give my hand to the weak.
Why Illusions when they come true?
Why are there miracles if we don't see them?
Be careful when dreaming, otherwise they will come true,
because they exist Levels and worlds that not everyone is allowed to enter!

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