Текст песни Repression Attack - Факел

Flames beat in a ritual dance of fire
The torch beckons, beckons into the pitch darkness
Alienation takes you by the throat, frustration presses again
And only the distant light whispers: “Step over the edge, cross the line”

The lost key will open the doors to forgotten dreams
The lost key will open the doors

The bruised ego creeps in, worms itself day by day
And with each new step the answer is getting closer
The torch beckons, calling to an unknown distance
The key lies under the ashes of years gone by

The key to our actions lies in our past
All the answers are inside
Inglorious pages of bygone days
Just a prologue for the bad present
The sense of reality is dulled
It's like everything around is covered in a veil of thick fog
And only the torch calls forward...
The torch leads the way!

The past will not leave you alone, it will overtake you even in your dreams.
The thread will break, the flame will flash in the eyes
The torch burns brightly, the light of the sacrificial fire
The moment of cruel triumph is shrouded in silence