Maskenfreiheit

Take control
Don't move to fast
Wish me well
And wish me luck
My empire has drowned at last
Waterfalls of rotten glass

All the friends I seemed to have
All at once are now unmasked
For some time they'd follow my path
Lonesome now, I will rise up
Run away, and never look back
May the trial stand for my side
'Cause otherwise I'll bite the dust
Otherwise I'll bite the dust