Deep in my soul - fertile in sentiments – Gaining control, still subdued and hesitant Thinking of peace for me, hoping my doubts might fade – This is no game, I can't wait till it's much too late I still believe, still keep our past alive Just honesty or extraordinary lies? Deep in my mind raising continuously, Just fate might decide: future or history Claiming to care for you, wondering if love can die – fooling myself, don't I? Or is it worth to fight? I still believe, still keep our past alive Just honesty or extraordinary lies? I'm faking dreams - incessantly It's build on lies - or justified?