„The painter paints away the day
As he paints his life away
Will he rise in judgment’s eyes or fall?

What a humble life he lives
He never sees the price they give
Another part of his soul upon the wall“  … (sehr schöner Songtext)

„Like a lonely soldier faces
Foreign shores and empty spaces
Such as he – who strokes to free his soul
Isolation steeped in sadness
Mellowed by the fears of madness
There he stands as he commands control

Deeper than the eye can see
Another man’s philosophy
While he lives the price they give is small

Like a lonely soldier faces
Foreign shores and empty spaces
Such as he – who strokes to free his soul
Isolation steeped in sadness
Mellowed by the fears of madness
There he stands as he commands control

When he dies and on that day
The sky’s as high a price they’ll pay
While he lives the price they give is small

While he lives the price they give is small“