Die Lücken der Erinnerungen Eng
The gaps of memories
fill with images
The nights pass by,
in their side images of dreams.
Realize now in the light of the morning,
my dreams.
Clean up with all the memories,
with all the mementos,
the pieces of the past.
The gaps of memories
fill with images
This mystery
of the puzzle portrait
This secret of the puzzle portrait
this background is shrouded in darkness,
this shows the late hour,
in the sitting round us campfire.
Emotional decisions
Emotional decisions
My life changed
when I met you and realized that
that you are very
important to me now.
Years go by, I have a wish
in my heart we will meet again.
But when will that finally happen.
I don't know how much time will pass.
Blown away by the winds of time
this is the last time
Swept away by the winds of time
Several years have passed
Lost in a riddle
past.
only in thoughts,
Swept away
by the wind of time
psychological dream
I don't want
to end this dream
not to end
the sun is setting
the light is broken
The shadow drives away the darkness
takes the last secret of the night,
the fire on the horizon,
I do not want to end this dream
Broken memories
take away my sleep.
Time seems to have brought
you to me.
Here in the evening the ravens.
The waves in the night
bring back the memory
of this dark place.
The dark journey begins
with the change.
this black raven
from the dark horizon.
The pain of the past.
How can the thoughts
be silent in.
Something buried in time,
the cradle of the origin of being
Slowly I walked through
this space
here in the dark dew.
Broken memories
take my sleep.
Awaken memories
The shadows of the night
awaken memories
Back to this dark place
A dark journey begins
with the decision.
The cradle of the origin
of existence
The darkness in the night
awaken memories
Back to that dark place.
Included thoughts
Game instructions
Look at the picture
in my memory.
And your sleepless nights.
This fate decided
for a reunion.
Black thoughts
Turn time into night.
Make you grope in the dark.
In the dark,
time loses its meaning.
Trapped thoughts
are kept in the memory.
Bilderstürm raging
in my thoughts.
Wind, the scent
of cherry blossoms
Secret of the flame
Wind, the scent
of cherry blossoms,
blood into a dream.
When the horizon
Deformation
of the red rgans.
The sun goes down
The world looks so different
Like a dream ,Sakura scent.
I have this fire sword
Threw me into convulsions again
This secret of this flame
A new creation
has emerged
Guided by dark forces
You are lured into the night.
Here much time has passed
In this dark vision of the future.
In this dark vision of the future,
Brings mutation.
A new creation has come forth.
Before you is a labyrinth
You are in the middle
Ideological level
Ideological level
Will the world
collapse?
Now everything falls
like dust?
Crystal breaking ice
I have unfulfilled dreams.
It looks mysterious
Full moon in autumn
vVel move .we will see,
What's going on?
In this rainy land
On the foggy edge Full of forest.
It looks mysterious.
Immobility without
forgetting even
for a moment
to forget
Unanticipation without forgetting
even for a moment
How to conserve the memory
for eternity?
Try for all time
to preserve the memory.
Unantifiability without
forgetting even
forgetting a single moment.
Without losing even a moment
in the shadowy sand of
of oblivion.
When I look back
at sheepish pictures
of my memory,
a theachterstuck,
I jerk the cards of fate
to the right.
Let the pen drift
Write something to pass the time
with my thoughts.
Let the pen drift
over paper.
See what happens.
Rubbing the images out of my
from my mind.
The different colors
of my personality
give place,
to create something new.
It is your magic casket
This restricts your actions
and impulses.
It has no rules,
To make you happy.
Take it upon yourself
to say This is how
you are supposed to live.
Dreams belong only to you!
It is your magic casket
And only you have the key.
You decide.
Who has received the key
and thus enter into you.
So start dreaming again
For the dream
has taken you to enter
your own world.
in a magical land
this will make happy freedom
of your dreams What else matters.
A fire in the chimney.
Enter the mirror room.
Enter
the black marble floor.
The mirror room is on fire
A fire in the chimney.
With many mirrors
Reflects flames
A deep glass table lo ows.
Porcelain dishes are ready.
Is the time
The night begins,
It is time
The pendulum clock rings
Every smile
has a meaning
every tear has
a reason
Every smile has a meaning
every tear has a reason
Every smile counts
every tear has a reason
Miracles make
dreams come true!
Miracles make dreams come true!
If you do not have
everything you want,
you're lucky!
Because otherwise
you have no more dreams!
A person without dreams
is like a bird without wings.
Sometimes you have dreams
that you never forget.
In those dreams you can be,
who you always
wanted to be and do,
what you've always wanted to do.
These dreams will
take your breath away,
but not hold your breath.
Embrace this dream,
for these dreams tell you
who you are
and who you want to be.
If you really believe in it
and really want it
then your dream
can come true!
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