Wahrheit

Описание: Hook:
What is the truth behind all of this, tell me, where is it hidden?
Between lies and the silence that no one speaks out, perfect.
In the end only you know it, no one else has the view,
I’m not looking for drama, just answers – piece by piece.

Part 1:
I’ve been asking myself questions for days, they won’t let me go,
too many open chapters, my mind movie is running big.
Most people let it rest, say: “Hey, just forget it,”
but normal was never my path, I swim against the current.

No anger drives me, no envy, no false motive,
just clarification, just clarity, because I want to know how it went.
What is real, what is fake, what is only half told?
I want the whole story, not what is chosen for me.

Hook:
What is the truth behind all of this, tell me, where is it hidden?
Between lies and the silence that no one speaks out, perfect.
In the end only you know it, no one else has the view,
I’m not looking for drama, just answers – piece by piece.

Part 2:
I want to hear it from you, not from the hallway gossip of the world,
not from voices that talk because they like rumors.
Is it wrong to want the truth, do I have no right?
Or is it just human that one digs deeper for it?

Nothing happens just like that, nothing stands there without reason,
everything has its origin, even the smallest dream.
I have theories, speculations, but they don’t satisfy,
they are shadows on the wall, but no real light.

Hook:
What is the truth behind all of this, tell me, where is it hidden?
Between lies and the silence that no one speaks out, perfect.
In the end only you know it, no one else has the view,
I’m not looking for drama, just answers – piece by piece.

Part 3:
It doesn’t drive me crazy, rather quietly curious,
like a book without an ending that I want to read to the end.
In the middle of the story the page just tears off,
no next chapter, only thoughts in the grave.

You imagine your own ending, paint everything yourself,
but it will never be the way the author builds it.
Maybe I’ll never learn it, the complete version,
but forget? Never. For that it sits too nicely.

Outro:
Don’t worry, I won’t go under from it, no,
but the truth remains a shadow that follows me, all alone.
I go on living my life, but one thing stands firm:
Some questions remain open – and that too is truth.