Album: The Meaning of a Helping Hand
Released Date: 2011
Label: None

Music: Philipp Schalla, Chuck Heard, Johannes Komarek, Sebastian Heid
Text: Philipp Schalla

Fear The Most

What I fear the most , it’s wrapped up in silent snow, it’s drowned out by the water, my reminiscence of hope

These stories drag me down  and there is no one left around who can tell lies from the truth  so what is left there telling you

You cry yourself to sleep , can hear their mourning from the deep and the shadows on the wall, slowly swallowing your fall

It gets reborn with every brand new day, with all these letters coming from far away your dreams get fed, life’s within your reach, yet there is still the sound of flying feet

The plight is what I get to see, there is a flood coming for me why do I feel no remorse every day, while switching channels to a better place

It is the meaning of a helping hand in this world I try to understand and turn life into a blooming ground with the grace of peace in every sound

That’s all that I want

What I fear the most , it’s wrapped up in silent snow, it’s drowned out by the water, my reminiscence of hope

These stories drag me down  and there is no one left around who can tell lies from the truth  so what is left there telling you

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