Diary of dreams- But The Wind Was Stronger

[Frau Wendt]

Wind o` carry me away



Guide my angels -unlink their chains



Words find echoes in my past



My delusion now unmasked



I dare to touch this bodies surface



Temptation blinding my resistance



I could linger so much longer



But the wind was stronger







Yes I know my eyes are sinning



Longing for what is not mine



Defend her purity with mercy



Thread my guts, cut off my tongue



Merge my conflict with the wind



Mesmerise my childish instincts



Then I will not suffer any longer



But still the wind was stronger







My puppets, angels, dolls and she



Starring, whispering at me



Ready to drop - in chains paralysed



On naked skin I feel their glares



Embarrassed of what they might see



I cannot speak, I cannot think



Scared to death I move no longer



Yes, I guess the wind was stronger