Morgenriss im Stahl

[Verse 1]
The air shifts cold on damp concrete,
Seven hours etched into the street, a silent feat.
A distant hum, the grid begins to breathe,
Above the haze, new colours start to interweave.
We are the foundations, trembling, yet so deep,
Secrets the silent pavement longs to keep.

[Chorus]
Oh, Fundamentlicht, it builds us strong,
Where unspoken histories always belong.
A living wall of faces, we stand as one,
Through the grey dawn, until the breaking of the sun.

[Verse 2]
The arcing tram, a fleeting shadow on the glass,
Each faded memory, a moment to surpass.
In steel and fog, a pulsing rhythm takes its hold,
A fragile skyline, stories whispering to unfold.
Our anonymous embrace, a quiet, knowing pact,
Reflecting what the urban heart has always lacked.

[Chorus]
Oh, Fundamentlicht, it builds us strong,
Where unspoken histories always belong.
A living wall of faces, we stand as one,
Through the grey dawn, until the breaking of the sun.

[Bridge]
This hum in every beam, this current we understand,
An ancient courtyard opening, held within my hand.
I watch the forms dissolve, then build anew, so raw,
A testament to every resilience we saw.
The cracks in time, they glow, a truth unveiled,
Where silent echoes bloom, forever unfailed.

[Chorus]
Oh, Fundamentlicht, it builds us strong,
Where unspoken histories always belong.
A living wall of faces, we stand as one,
Through the grey dawn, until the breaking of the sun.

[Outro]
The new light pours, across the concrete grey.
We linger here, reborn with the new day.