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Текст: Wolfsheim. Dreaming Apes. Anyway.

I awake and I look down at my sleeping face
From the cold, persuading melodies
Want me to join this unreal dance
An unholy humming that echoes and dies

Can I resist, be torn into laughter
And can I persist being torn into light
They want me to join this unreal dance
That forces my mind just to follow thy will

Anyway
Anyway must lead out into me
And anyway, I can't go on crawling
Anyway, must get rid of it all

Endless halls, dancing shades spinning 'round
Twisting their skinny limbs, stench of doom I smell
They want me to join this unreal dance
And don't want to offer me any further chance

Anyway
Anyway must lead out into me
And anyway, I can't go on crawling
Anyway, must get rid of it all

Careworn, down torn into the swirl of their senselessness
Cosy emptiness
It wants me to join this unreal dance
Left alone, anywhere you go you'll be caught in your fear again

Anyway
Anyway must lead out into me
And anyway, I can't go on crawling
Anyway, must get rid of it all

Anyway
Anyway must lead out into me
And anyway, I can't go on crawling
Anyway, must get rid of it all
Anyway