[01:33.55]A stage:
[01:35.55](By the window, darkest night)
[01:41.41]Imagine what it would be like...!
[01:48.14]No fulfillment, nor hope inside,
[01:54.11]could I endure this sadest fate
[02:00.42]if loneliness was all...?
[02:05.80](Scene cut)
[02:10.80]
[02:20.28]"Will I ever find the one
[02:25.74]I've waiting for a thousand years?
[02:32.40]But the answer to this question lies
[02:38.65]within the confines of your (hopes and) fears.
[02:44.63]Heal me, feel me, reveal and seal me!
[02:51.39]Shed a light upon my lonely soul!"
[02:57.40]But there is no-one (no other being)
[03:01.00]On the outside to make you whole...
[03:03.99](Scene cut)
[03:08.99]
[04:22.52]"Twelve faces shape the unholy circle,
[04:30.40]one mask for every opportunity.
[04:38.27]Yet this sphere must remain incomplete...
[04:46.16]- (as) in its centre the thirteenth mask is me."
[04:54.01]If love was something I could feel,
[05:01.86]at least some kind of cheerfulness...
[05:09.78]- but i feel nothing, drowned in pain,
[05:17.59]half-frozen in my emptiness.
[05:25.57]Beyond this veneer of friendliness
[05:33.42]lies my true face that no-one knows.
[05:41.31]This mask's a lie, so obvious and sad,
[05:49.15]my heart is empty and all is cold.
[05:56.72]
[07:23.08]The same stage:
[07:25.08](On the staircase, some other night)
[07:30.40]Imagine, what it would be like,
[07:36.45]if love was really all...!
[07:38.84]Then I'd truly be alone
[07:42.42]without a resting place or a final home,
[07:47.63]if love was really all...
[08:00.37]"Confide a secret to me,
[08:02.69]and I'll keep it to myself!
[08:05.62]I'm like a temple built of sadness,
[08:09.40]trustworthy like a grave..."
[08:14.54](Scene cut)

A stage:
(By the window, darkest night)
Imagine what it would be like...!
No fulfillment, nor hope inside,
could I endure this sadest fate
if loneliness was all...?
(Scene cut)
"Will I ever find the one
I've waiting for a thousand years?
But the answer to this question lies
within the confines of your (hopes and) fears.
Heal me, feel me, reveal and seal me!
Shed a light upon my lonely soul!"
But there is no-one (no other being)
On the outside to make you whole...
(Scene cut)
"Twelve faces shape the unholy circle,
one mask for every opportunity.
Yet this sphere must remain incomplete...
- (as) in its centre the thirteenth mask is me."
If love was something I could feel,
at least some kind of cheerfulness...
- but i feel nothing, drowned in pain,
half-frozen in my emptiness.
Beyond this veneer of friendliness
lies my true face that no-one knows.
This mask's a lie, so obvious and sad,
my heart is empty and all is cold.
The same stage:
(On the staircase, some other night)
Imagine, what it would be like,
if love was really all...!
Then I'd truly be alone
without a resting place or a final home,
if love was really all...
"Confide a secret to me,
and I'll keep it to myself!
I'm like a temple built of sadness,
trustworthy like a grave..."
(Scene cut)