Song Lyrics

He's living next to rails.
He can tell you things of different cars and trains.
Now he's trying the whole day to switch off time
By causing train-delay.

Could be enough if only he's the pilot once a day.

Not a word to compensate.
Not a sentence to describe this desperate state.
Not a Picture to compare.
We step into a room of opaque air.

Could be enough if only we are pilots once a day.

Markus Acher, Martin Gretschmann, Michael-anton Acher