music by Stefan Schmidt & Bastian Emig, lyrics by Stefan Schmidt
Once upon a time there was a man brave as men can be, strong enough to show the world what he wanted to be: throughout his life alone! He showed his courage every mile he walked away from home to new castles made of stone, as I said, he remained alone!
But one very cold winter`s night, he walked alone, darkness at his side, neon black hands came from within:
the fear of fear then was gripping him,
the fear of fear then was gripping him.
From then on he always thought about this night, he thought of a nightmare he could fight back, but he wasn�t the same. Every hour, every minute, every day, he thought of someone he could pray to, to take his pain away.
And then every cold winter`s night, when he walked alone, darkness at his side, neon black hands came from within:
the fear of fear then was gripping him,
the fear of fear then was gripping him.