Panik?
Diary of Dreams Lyrics


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Radical impulse
invading present thinking.

Dead end dreams
sore throat from all these lies.

Liberty, dignity
one nasty ego.

We thought we had a choice
panik manifesto.

Angel, how much longer...
Angel, how much further...
...until your sweet cocoon?

I scribble on the ceiling,
on the walls and on the floor.

I shiver in the corner,
cause I forgot to lock the door.

Deleted memories of false identities,




unfortunately I
did never say good-bye.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Diary of Dreams's song Panik describe the fear and panic that can arise when one's present thinking is invaded by a radical impulse. The ideas that once seemed like the way forward have become dead end dreams and the lies told to oneself have taken a toll on the throat. Liberty and dignity seem like a facade as one nasty ego takes the lead. The once thought of choices have now become a panik manifesto. The singer longs for an angel to take them away from all of this, to reach for their sweet cocoon.


The imagery in the lyrics is quite ominous as the singer finds themselves scribbling on the ceiling, walls, and floor, in a state of panic. They feel cornered and shivering as they realize they forgot to lock the door, leaving them vulnerable to who or whatever is causing their panic. The deleted memories of their past false identities add to the unease, as they never had the chance to say goodbye to the person they used to be.


The song's lyrics are open to interpretation and can be read in many ways. It may be about the fear and anxiety that comes with personal growth or a political statement about the current state of the world. Overall, Panik is a haunting and thought-provoking song that speaks to the human condition in a unique way.


Line by Line Meaning

Radical impulse invading present thinking.
A sudden, extreme urge that is taking over the current thought process.


Dead end dreams sore throat from all these lies.
Hopes and aspirations that never seem to come to fruition, causing frustration and discomfort from all the deceit.


Liberty, dignity one nasty ego.
Having independence and self-respect, but also dealing with a selfish and unpleasant personality.


We thought we had a choice panik manifesto.
Believing there were options available, only to realize that there is a sense of chaos and confusion around everything.


Angel, how much longer... Angel, how much further... ...until your sweet cocoon?
Asking how much longer and how much further the comforting state of being will last before reality sets in.


I scribble on the ceiling, on the walls and on the floor.
Frantically writing or expressing ideas and emotions all around, with no specific direction or purpose.


I shiver in the corner, cause I forgot to lock the door.
Feeling scared or vulnerable in a certain area, due to not taking the proper steps to protect oneself.


Deleted memories of false identities, unfortunately I did never say good-bye.
Forgetting the past parts of oneself that were not truthful or genuine, but never having the chance to formally bid farewell to them.




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