Look for me inside you

Search my face behind you

Don’t be afraid of the truth!

Look for me in the mirror

Where you’ll see my hair silver

And in your ears I’ll whisper…

…

Look for me in a picture of you

Search my trace in front of you

Or else I’ll chase you all the way

Still whispering in your ear, To Paradise:

„Fear I understand you feel

A teardrop of yours I steal… away

An apple I scratch and peel

And I, I’ll deal with you someday.“

My eyes will follow you

And so you won’t fool me

Because you’re my tool, intern!

The one to let the gothic remain…