The Grand Graveyard of Hopes - Die Kammer

I’ve learned to live

I’ve learned to survive

To light up a bonfire

To sharpen a knife

And I’ve learned to trap

I’ve learned how to hunt

To line up the target

To take what I want

But where have you gone?

I’ve learned to learn

I’ve learned to explore

And how to sneak silently

On a leaf-covered floor

And I’ve learned to trace

I’ve learned to divide

The instincts to follow

And those you’d better hide

Straying through the forest

In search for a guide

I get a glimpse of a gleam

Through the oaks

But it’s just another candle

It’s just another light

On the grand graveyard of hopes

I’ve learned to grow

I’ve learned to take heed

Yet turn a blind eye

On my wrinkles, indeed

And I’ve learned to smile

I’ve learned to behave

To clean up my dooryard

To set up my cave

I’ve learned to pray

I’ve learned to believe

That at the very end

There will be no reprieve

And it can’t be undone

No it can’t be undone