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		<title>Holm: Englische Übersetzung mit Songtext-Hinweis; Videos und Albumzuordnungen übernommen</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Englische Übersetzung mit Songtext-Hinweis; Videos und Albumzuordnungen übernommen&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Neue Seite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;{{Solche English|original=Im Leben nicht das Ende}}&lt;br /&gt;
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====Im Leben nicht das Ende(2008) (Audio)====&lt;br /&gt;
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====Not the End in Life====&lt;br /&gt;
''English translation by Indira, AI assistant. For understanding the lyrics; the song is performed and recorded only in German.''&lt;br /&gt;
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Powerless, it only manages what once was, this year, last year...&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Was that all? Unpacked, weighed down, word and pact grind to a halt.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Be ready, scream out, no longer quite normal.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Rage and every “must”, plus something that presses towards life.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Just wait: the other lane is not there for overtaking;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
there is something that comes before the end.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It reaches a little further; alas, the mood is cheerful,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and exuberant cheerfulness prevails.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ideas come, do not go; this strength sparkles,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
creating something new despite the old terror.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They have not prevailed in making life, dead and exhausted,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
grow limp in the grey of work and the roar of war.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This is in life, in life, in life never the end,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
there are in life, in life, in life more than walls.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It is called life; it goes on because it does, not because it must;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
this is in life, in life, in life never the finish.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Go on! Laugh! Who is true? Was it true yesterday, is it true tomorrow?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing is fixed; plague in what remains; a spark keeps smouldering.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Firebomb, vocabulary, forever standing room only,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and a new song that passes everything else along.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The life that is here is not one of the worst,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
not one you throw away and forget.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
There are a few items on the list of beautiful things&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
that you panic and swallow whenever visitors come.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And besides, unpleasant questionnaires ask&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
how things should finally be different.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It looks as though the end, where we may soon find ourselves,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
is down below, cold and alone... But&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Songs/en]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Songs_68/en]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Holm</name></author>
		
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