The Arrival - Johannes Schöbinger, Of Colours

Breath-taking memories are glistening in my chest

The road is widening in front of me

The path is marked to be surmounted

Bearing all that’s overcome

It’s not the mountain we conquer but ourselves

It’s not the mountain we conquer but ourselves

Protection through silence

Golden skies predict the dawning day

Heavy hearted, heavy minded

Stumbling step by step

The lies begin to fall

Ashes beneath my feet

I gave an eye for an eye

Questioning to refine

Challenging the purity of life

To be the only remainder

Challenging the purity of life

To be my only legacy

There’s still light at the end of this tunnel

Farewell to the betrayal of liberty

Threatening the beholder of standstill

Embarking on lasting change

Defeat the road

Defeat your inner mountain of habitual life

Of habitual life

Breath-taking memories are glistening in my chest

The road is widening in front of me

The path is marked to be surmounted

Bearing all that’s overcome

It’s not the mountain we conquer but ourselves

It’s not the mountain we conquer but ourselves

Protection through silence

Golden skies predict the dawning day

Heavy hearted, heavy minded

Stumbling step by step

To the final arrival

The arrival