Dim Vision - Dust of Deep You�re standing on the river bank The filthy water is bellowing before you here You must jump in it But after a few meters A whirl pulls you down Into the dust of deep Pushing your head above your fellows Trampling through to escape But the river is cruel And the whirl pulls you down Into the dust of deep You must go, so many people Fear of the first steps But you�ll reach together the bank You want to turn back, But you can�t Want to reach the other side But it�s lost in the fog The life pulls you down Into the dust of deep http://rockerek.hu/