Text und Musik: Altevogt, Coquette, Rasch, Pisanko
Kosmopolit Music Group Verlag, Berlin

Day is dooming while you flee
Killers on your heels
You’re looking for a last resort
No one stands by you
Water stinks of swill and mud
Breathing makes you puke
Fear is coming and you knew
Flowers have turned grey

No time to run
No chance to stay
No single way

You’re a victim of the mighty thunderstorm
Day is over, night comes on
The death is on your heels
Killers lurking in the dark
While you left the town
You’re looking for a last resort
But your face turns pale
In the end you realize
Freedom just took place

No time to run
No chance to stay
No single way
You’re a victim of the mighty thunderstorm

Now you are a caveman
Suffering from pain
(The) sky is dark by overcast
You’re feeling quite alone
No one of those guys alive
Who made things turn bad
Pretty late you realize
Freedom just took place

No time to run
No chance to stay
No single way
You’re a victim of the mighty thunderstorm