Like an eagle i can fly above
the deep green forests of old,
gazing down from far above
i see you long before you
even can discover me.
Uhu, there you are!

You mouse in the pine forest deep
tryin' to hide yourself from me
your long forgotten dreams.
Well storeawayed memories
will reach the surface in your head.
Uhu, there they are!


Covered with lies,
you better show them in the open.
Beautiful disguise,
don't you know i can look inside the sun
without hurting my eyes
my eyes
my eyes.


Circeling round to see what i can find
singing songs of loosing bonds that bound
before, that hurted so beforetimes
let me free your blemished soul
come out of your hole
- hear the bell chimes.
A miracle is about to take place.
Uhu, here it comes!