Run

written by Nastja Sittig

With a rock and a knife and a gun
I will wait for the rise of the sun
By the break of dawn
This mess will be gone
I will run, I will, run, I will run
 
With a sigh and a rush and a thrill 
I will run to the top of the hill 
I will scream out my lungs
And fall to the ground
I will fall, I will fall, I will fall
 
I will fall, I will fall, I will fall
And yes - I remember it all
In the blink of an eye
I'm ready to die
Start anew, start anew, start anew
 
With my guts and my flesh and by bones
I will scatter myself into the unknown
In the depth of the sea
Where the spirits run free 
I will be, I will be, I will be
I will be, I will be, I will be