A stage: (By the window, darkest night) Imagine what it would be like...! No fulfillment, nor hope inside, could I endure this sadest fate if loneliness was all...? (Scene cut)
"Will I ever find the one I've waiting for a thousand years? But the answer to this question lies within the confines of your (hopes and) fears. Heal me, feel me, reveal and seal me! Shed a light upon my lonely soul!" But there is no-one (no other being) On the outside to make you whole... (Scene cut)
"Twelve faces shape the unholy circle, one mask for every opportunity. Yet this sphere must remain incomplete... - (as) in its centre the thirteenth mask is me." 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 mask's a lie, so obvious and sad, my heart is empty and all is cold.
The same stage: (On the staircase, some other night) Imagine, what it would be like, if love was really all...! Then I'd truly be alone without a resting place or a final home, if love was really all... "Confide a secret to me, and I'll keep it to myself! I'm like a temple built of sadness, trustworthy like a grave..." (Scene cut)
[01:33.55]A stage: [01:35.55](By the window, darkest night) [01:41.41]Imagine what it would be like...! [01:48.14]No fulfillment, nor hope inside, [01:54.11]could I endure this sadest fate [02:00.42]if loneliness was all...? [02:05.80](Scene cut) [02:10.80] [02:20.28]"Will I ever find the one [02:25.74]I've waiting for a thousand years? [02:32.40]But the answer to this question lies [02:38.65]within the confines of your (hopes and) fears. [02:44.63]Heal me, feel me, reveal and seal me! [02:51.39]Shed a light upon my lonely soul!" [02:57.40]But there is no-one (no other being) [03:01.00]On the outside to make you whole... [03:03.99](Scene cut) [03:08.99] [04:22.52]"Twelve faces shape the unholy circle, [04:30.40]one mask for every opportunity. [04:38.27]Yet this sphere must remain incomplete... [04:46.16]- (as) in its centre the thirteenth mask is me." [04:54.01]If love was something I could feel, [05:01.86]at least some kind of cheerfulness... [05:09.78]- but i feel nothing, drowned in pain, [05:17.59]half-frozen in my emptiness. [05:25.57]Beyond this veneer of friendliness [05:33.42]lies my true face that no-one knows. [05:41.31]This mask's a lie, so obvious and sad, [05:49.15]my heart is empty and all is cold. [05:56.72] [07:23.08]The same stage: [07:25.08](On the staircase, some other night) [07:30.40]Imagine, what it would be like, [07:36.45]if love was really all...! [07:38.84]Then I'd truly be alone [07:42.42]without a resting place or a final home, [07:47.63]if love was really all... [08:00.37]"Confide a secret to me, [08:02.69]and I'll keep it to myself! [08:05.62]I'm like a temple built of sadness, [08:09.40]trustworthy like a grave..." [08:14.54](Scene cut)
