Rouge
Wankelmut
Red
Everything is red
Everything is red
A poem on the air
On a world that loses its meaning
I am dragged between love and violence
Everything is red, they are deaf
They live their lives like a Sunday
Take me away from their indifference
A poem on the air
On a world that loses its meaning
I am dragged between love and violence
Everything is red, they are deaf
They live their lives like a Sunday
Take me away from their indifference
Everything is red
Everything is red
They make their lives like
Everything is red
Everything is red
A poem on the air
On a world that loses its meaning
I am dragged between love and violence
Everything is red, they are deaf
They live their lives like a Sunday
Take me away from their indifference
Everything is red
Everything is red
They make their lives like
Everything is red
Everything is red
Everything is red, everything is red
I dream of seeing life through rose-tinted glasses
Everything is red, everything is red
I dream of seeing life through rose-tinted glasses
Everything is red, everything is red
I dream of seeing life through rose-tinted glasses
Everything is red, everything is red
I dream of seeing life through rose-tinted glasses
A poem on the air
On a world that loses its meaning
I am dragged between love and violence
Everything is red, they are deaf
They live their lives like a Sunday
Take me away from their indifference
Everything is red
Everything is red
They make their lives like
Everything is red
Everything is red
Everything is red
Everything is red
They make their lives like
Everything is red