music by Stefan Schmidt & Bastian Emig, lyrics by Stefan Schmidt


My sense to be: Sticking to a surface below my feet. And when the day is done again I am a whitness of setting suns.

And then I hear your call inside my narrow walls, pretending doors are open.

Stay awake “ Insomnia
Face your fate “ Insomnia
Stay alive “ Insomnia
One more night “ Insomnia

My soul explodes because I know that distance is getting near. I will get away over hills so high and across the sea.

A landscape beyond my mind is waiting. I burn inside.