[00:31.390]Now and then I'm scared,
[00:35.130]when I seem to forget how sounds become words or even sentences ...
[00:43.770]No, I don't speak anymore and what could I say,
[00:49.960]since no-one is there and there is nothing to say ...
[00:58.990]So, I prefer to lie in darkest silence alone ...
[01:05.980]listening to the lack of light, or sound, or someone to talk to,
[01:15.560]for something to share ...
[01:18.970]- but there is no hope and no-one is there.
[01:28.380]No, no, no ...- not one living soul and there is nothing (left) to say,
[01:40.580]in darkness I lie all alone by myself,
[01:46.600]sleeping most of the time to endure the pain.
[02:24.320]I am not breathing a word,
[02:28.100]I haven't spoken for weeks
[02:33.870]and yet the mistress inside me is (secretly) straining her ears.
[02:37.440]But there is no-one,
[02:40.470]and it seems to me at times
[02:43.870]that with every passing hour another word is leaving my mind ...
[03:22.030]I am the mistress of loneliness,
[03:28.000]my court is deserted but I do not care.
[03:34.490]The presence of people is ugly and cold
[03:40.690]and something I can neither watch nor bear.
[03:49.540]So, I prefer to lie in darkness silence alone,
[03:56.850]listening to the lack of light, or sound, or someone to talk to,
[04:03.040]for something to share ...
[04:09.510]- but there is no hope and no-one is there.
[04:18.000]No, I don't speak anymore and what should I say,
[04:24.680]since no- one is there and there is nothing to say?
[04:31.180]All is oppressive, alles ist schwer,
[04:37.970]there is no-one and NO-ONE IS THERE ...

Now and then I'm scared,
when I seem to forget how sounds become words or even sentences ...
No, I don't speak anymore and what could I say,
since no-one is there and there is nothing to say ...
So, I prefer to lie in darkest silence alone ...
listening to the lack of light, or sound, or someone to talk to,
for something to share ...
- but there is no hope and no-one is there.
No, no, no ...- not one living soul and there is nothing (left) to say,
in darkness I lie all alone by myself,
sleeping most of the time to endure the pain.
I am not breathing a word,
I haven't spoken for weeks
and yet the mistress inside me is (secretly) straining her ears.
But there is no-one,
and it seems to me at times
that with every passing hour another word is leaving my mind ...
I am the mistress of loneliness,
my court is deserted but I do not care.
The presence of people is ugly and cold
and something I can neither watch nor bear.
So, I prefer to lie in darkness silence alone,
listening to the lack of light, or sound, or someone to talk to,
for something to share ...
- but there is no hope and no-one is there.
No, I don't speak anymore and what should I say,
since no- one is there and there is nothing to say?
All is oppressive, alles ist schwer,
there is no-one and NO-ONE IS THERE ...