Man Behind the Sun - Secrets Of The Moon
Written by：Philipp Jonas
Sometimes when it's dark
I see the man staring at the sun
With his eyes open wide not blinded by the light
It seems so long
That I followed him down the lightish way
And once I distressed him
It got darker with each day
Sometimes when it's dark
He kisses my lips with vermillion
He whose mouth is like a flame
'Til my tongue is torn and bleeding
And as the spirits gather in the coldness of the field
I started waving the flag
And through the black morass
I fled I jumped I fell
Nowhere to find my way
By sunrise I'll try to break him
I don't know where he is from
And when it falls I try to take him
The man behind the man behind the sun
I passed the garden grey
Until the fields felt endlessly
And I saw him standing desperately
By the oldest of the trees
I sat in the black field and storms shook the corn
I heard the woeful cries of men
By sunrise I'll try to break him
I don't know where he is from
And when it falls I try to take him
The man behind the man behind the sun
Severe storms destroyed the fields of sorrow
My calls fell silently alone
The flag I waved before was long gone
Taken by the man behind the sun
At sunrise I tried to break him
I don't know where he is gone
And as he fell I stood behind him
The man behind the man behind the sun
