Siddharta "Ciklon Orka" paroles

Ciklon Orka

Ko ne dohajam vsega tega hitenja okoli nasse le sprašujem kam to vodi kje je pastko le dojamem da se vse bolj potimo za isti kosnadomestila pa zato nikdar ne boko me zavaja vsakodnevna izdajana vrhu vsa poštenost kar zbledikaj naj naredimin ko ne dohajam več vse te galamein pritiska vsega namese na sredini najde mesto le zame

REF:Na sredini se vesolje odprena sredini lahko delam vsene obremenjuje me kaj imamin kaj poznamokoli sebe naj najnajdem in spoznam vse kar rabim tam

Se ne nadejam da me ta pot ponese do čudežaA morda od tod se vidi najlepši del nebaIn kje so meje za katerimi več ne uživaš sanjverjamem da jih ni ustvariš te si samin ko seštejejo se zlobne idejeostane vedno isti rezultatta vodi v prepadin ko na samem zamižim in ujamemsvoje misli ko dojamemda na sredini pravo mesto je zame

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Ko ne obstajajo zmage porazi in en sam ciljko ne obstaja več tisti moment ko ne veš kaj biko se zavedamo da vse kar se sveti ni zlatole na ta način nam mnogo lažje bona sredini sijaj na sredini je moč(me ne zanima več drugod)na sredini sijaj na sredini je moč(le tu gre mimo vsaka pot)na sredini sijaj na sredini je močin jaz rabm to

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Cyclone Orca

When I can't keep up with all of this rushing around us, I just ask myself, where does this lead to, where is the trap? When I finally get that we sweat more and more for the same piece, but there will never be a substitute for it. When the everyday betrayal leads me on, all the honesty just fades on top. What should I do? And when I can't keep up with all of this fuss anymore, and all the pressure on me, there finds a spot just for me in the middle.

The universe opens itself in the middle, I can do anything in the middle, it doesn't burden me, what i have, and what i know, around me I fi fi find and get to know everything that i need there.

I'm not hoping for this way to lead me to a miracle, But maybe from here you can see the most beautiful part of the sky. And where are all the limits, behind them you don't enjoy your dreams anymore? I believe they don't exist, you create them yourself. And when the evil ideas sum up, the same result always ends up. This one leads to failure. And when i close my eyes on my own and catch my thoughts, when i get that the right spot for me is in the middle.

When victories, defeats and one single goal don't exist. When that moment doesn't exist anymore, when you just don't know what to do. When we realize that everything that shines, isn't gold. Only this way it'll be easier for us. The shine in the middle, the power is in the middle. (I don't care about anywhere else) The shine in the middle, the power is in the middle. (only here each way goes by) The shine in the middle, the power is in the middle. And i need that.