Текст песни Illuminate - Die Spieluhr

In the night of a dream, devoid of sleep,
I call me someone else's ringing voice.
Old strings and keys filled
feeling and meaning in the course of life
Rebel again.

Without end sings and sings the box,
Sings the symphony of life,
Sings about joy, sings about sadness,
Giving my helpless spirit in time.

Despite growing fear
I go after the cute melody.
There, where the box once stood
And sang quietly sang.

Again and again sings the box,
Sings the symphony of life,
Sings about joy, sings about sadness,
Having belongged to my helpless spirit in infinity.