Lyrics:
We hunt the hare that grabbed away the meaningWe try to catch the lark that stole our wordsWhile all the answers dance upon the ceilingThe questions seem to be a modern curseThe message of the rain is but a whisper, just a whisperWhich no one hears in all the traffic noiseRelidion peters out like an old blisterFutility is dancing with the boysThe monuments are shining in their gloryThe endless roads find mother earth no moreWe try to close the book of this damn storyAnd no one knows what we are heading forPlease put an end to all these nightmaresMake both ends meetPlease put an end to all these nightmaresMake both ends meetStop! We fall without a parachuteParalysed we wait for blessing in disguiseStop! We fall without a parachuteParalysed we wait for blessing in disguise