Testo No More Time

´m sitting on the roof Looking at the dieing land With a tear deep in my eye And blood on my opened hands Thinking ´bout the past Bout my dreams that seem to die Bout all the hopes that we still had And our faith in a lie No time to swallow down in tears No time to think about the sense No time to share my thougts with you No time to talk to absent freinds No time to cry No time to die No place to hide No chance to fight No more time No more time No more time No more time This is the point to say farewell To all the problems that we had To laugh to scream to smile To empty off my desperate head But there is something missing To bring peace into my mind And this is your embrace Your warmth that I can´t find No time to dive into false hopes No time to run away No time for survival-dreams No more time to pray No time to cry.....