Herbstlandschaft, kahles Stoppelfeld, ein einsamer Baum, Hero steigt aus, wandert scheinbar ziellos umher und singt sein Lied :
HERO: In the Beginning, the heartbeat strikes as cold as ice, I´m drowning, in oceans of unfinished thoughts still trying, to make some sense of all the useless years. I am once more trying - once more trying - to begin !
Keep on walking, cause moving targets are difficult to hit, be sure you´re walking in the right direction, for maybe it´s the last chance of your life - you are once more trying - once more trying - to begin !
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