I Don´t See Any Further Reason For Running Down That Hill
The Bricks Are Laid Like Obstacles Restocked And Ready To Fill
I Give Up My Ambition To Give Up Everything
Exclusion Is A Wappon Which Hits Harder Than Expected
I Offer My Perspectives
I Wish To Pull Back And Stay At Home Forever
No Centre, No More Eyes Who Look From Aside
I Don´t Belong On This Stage I Don´t Belong To Them
Exclusion Is A Privilege, I´m Happy To Be Privileged Yes I Am.

So Don´t Turn Around
To Keep These Secrets Beneath The Ground
Don´t Turn Around
Just Step On Them, Dig A Hole And Throw Them Down

I Don´t See Any Further Reason For Running Down That Hill
The Bricks Are Laid Like Obstacles Restocked And Ready To Fill
I Give Up My Ambition To Give Up Everything
Exclusion Is A Wappon Which Hits Harder Than Expected

So Don´t Turn Around
To Keep These Secrets Beneath The Ground
Don´t Turn Around
Just Step On Them, Dig A Hole And Throw Them Down