Maskenfreiheit

Take control Don't move to fast Wish me well And wish me luck My empire has drowned at last Waterfalls of rotten glass All the friends I seemed to have All at once are now unmasked For some time they'd follow my path Lonesome now, I will rise up Run away, and never look back May the trial stand for my side 'Cause otherwise I'll bite the dust Otherwise I'll bite the dust