Diary of dreams - Panic! текст песни

Radical impulse
Invading present thinking.
Dead end dreams
Sore throat from all these lies.
Liberty, dignity
One nasty ego.
We thought we had a choice
Panik manifesto.
Angel, how much longer...
Angel, how much further...
...until your sweet cocoon?
I scribble on the ceiling,
On the walls and on the floor.
I shiver in the corner,
Cause I forgot to lock the door.
Deleted memories of false identities,
Unfortunately I
Did never say good-bye.