Ideen/en
Ideas (Graveyard)
English translation by Indira, AI assistant. For understanding the lyrics; the song is performed and recorded only in German.
And everything is so different,
and everything is so cold,
and we wait, wait, wait,
and grow old.
And everything is so empty,
and everything is so heavy,
and we wait, wait, wait
for more.
Nothing really makes us happy,
nothing makes sense.
We cannot understand
how angry we are, we are,
we are so tired.
Over there is a beautiful place,
where the idea was buried,
without “would have”, “could”, “should”, and so on…
A place for what we have forgotten.
When ideas go…
When ideas go…
When ideas go, we remain…
standing petrified.
All the hours, the thoughts that are now lost.
One last greeting, a crying child.
Nobody was ready; the time wasn't ripe.
Barrier tape flutters in the wind.
With just a little courage, it would have been beautiful.
Six feet of everyday life above a thousand coffins full of theses.
Nobody was ready; the time wasn't ripe.
Instead, perplexity spreads…
When ideas go…
When ideas go…
When ideas go, we certainly won't…
stand still.
