Leichtsinn [English translation]

I am the corners beneath the eyes1

I am the slumber in the hours of brunch

I am the messenger, I am your saving grace

I am the serpent's final bite.

I am the suds upon your waves

I am the knight of your fortune

I delight in perversion

I am the deadly stare of Medusa.

Winds sweep lightly thru the green pastures

Like that of our love, and who we are.

You think I'm thinking of love

But I'm always just thinking about myself

Wild dreams invade my mind

And that is why I'm always thinking2about myself.

Those are my little games

I really don't know what you want

Just like it is with the monk and his kin3

Or when the ice in the North Pole begins to melt.

You are the burden upon my shoulders4

You know exactly how strong (or weak) I can be

You are the malice of the night

You caught me

You are my Light Mind.5

Stormy winds passes thru the green pastures

Like that of our love, and who we are

Our screams fade thru the ancient forests

Reaching up the treetops where we abide.

1. the 'bags' or dark circles under the eyes.2. lit. I love only me.3. lit. the cousin4. lit. skin5. I don't know if the source should be "Licht" or "Leicht"sinn.

• Artist:Joachim Witt
• Album:Dom