Songtext von Grain Of Sand

Grain Of Sand An inhuman in our eyes, a failure The mistake in the working clockwork, fullfilling our thoughts Isolated from the decaying outside, he's the one who is inside His consciousness is the far horizon A grain of sand for a human being, nothing more, nothing less He took a fistful of it, just to see what happens in his mind The tour with the dead family, an indescribable behaviour Are we denying ourselves? Behind the abhorrance there's more than admiration Our secret wish, his deeds so absolute Build up the walls of aversion, to stop the loaning hands His eyes are the only open, take a spoon Deep inside us, the same image and desire The fixation he knows well, take us under your wide wings The cripples judge the pillar, coarse grids for coarse heads He tried to cut off, but where is the sense among the dead?