Der Verstand macht frei!
Everyone is in a line
We are going through places and times
Standstill but moving in ordered chaos

All kind of things we experience at once

We are pilgrims of time
We are part of a current of faith

We are turning the inside to outside and outside to inside
We squeeze present, future, past in a moment it has no place
We compress earth and universe in a point it has no mean

We are pilgrims of our minds playing with space and time
Leave the line behind
We are pilgrims of our minds Jump back in a black hole of time
Erase every trace of self - restraint

We are pilgrims out of time
We are part of a current of faith

This trip as a gate out of our logic world
It makes you insane
Dreadful feeling about being just a dream is a response of artificial time and space

We are pilgrims of our minds playing with space and time
Leave the line behind
We are pilgrims of our minds Jump back in a black hole of time
Erase every trace of self - restraint

We are turning the inside to outside and outside to inside
We squeeze present, future, past in a moment it has no place
We compress earth and universe in a point it has no mean

All you need is faith in yourself!