Radar Songtext
von Sascha Paeth’s Masters of Ceremony

A heart′s easily broken
When day turns into night
A bow easily taken
When truth is never right

A pledge simply means nothing
When solemn words turn vile
Let me be a sailor
In the seas of Rhye

When we even fail to suffer
And betray the inmost self
With resurrection pending
And nothing seems to help

A token in a game
With self-reliant rules
Faith is on the wane
And life has cut the roots

Take me as I am and let my spirit go


We sail without a radar
But we cross the seven seas
A wish beneath our pillows
In an ocean full of dreams
We will be free

Fear shall be forgiven
When ignorance mistakes
When light is a reflection
Misleading every pace

Drowning in the shadows
That you cast yourself
Facing your own sadness
Frees you from your cell

Take me as I am and let my spirit fly

We sail without a radar
But we cross the seven seas
A wish beneath our pillows
In an ocean full of dreams
We will be free

I chased you through the moon-night
As a shadow running low
But never lost the faith in righteous fantasies
Meant to be


We sail without a radar
In an ocean full of dreams

We sail without a radar
But we cross the seven seas
A wish beneath our pillows
In an ocean full of dreams
We sail without a radar
But we cross the seven seas
A wish beneath our pillows
In an ocean full of dreams
We will be free