Freital is a town in the district of Sächsische Schweiz-Osterzgebirge in the Free State of Saxony, Germany. The town is situated on a small river, the Weißeritz, and is 8 kilometres southwest of Dresden.
Freital is located southwest of Dresden in the Döhlen Basin, through which the Weißeritz flows from south-west to north-east. The Windberg hill, is the town's local mountain and well-known landmark, rising about 100 metres above the valley floor. The lowest part of the town is the point where the Weißeritz enters the territory of the city of Dresden (about 195 metres above sea level).
The two rivers, the Red Weißeritz and Wild Weißeritz, merge in Hainsberg, a district of Freital. Other tributaries of the combined Weißeritz in the Freital area are the Wiederitz, Poisenbach and smaller, mainly canalized streams like the Vorholzbach, Burgker Bach, the Birkigter Bach, the Somsdorfer Bach and the Weißiger Bach. There are no natural lakes; the tailing pond near the slag heap and the Zauckerode retention basin were both constructed in the 20th century.
Well here goes nothing; it’s well past due.
Everything I worried about has all come true.
Believe me I’ve tried to ignore the small stuff
But I’m putting my foot down, enough is enough.
Stuck at a standstill, and there is no where else to go
My beating heart and trembling hands show this isn’t what I had planned
I’ve run my feet bare and my throat dry
I finally see you’re the only way out of this world alive.
Why is this so simple in theory?
You forgive and I accept
I'm sorry Lord, I really am. My life is yours to take.
Sink or swim, Do or die
I'm done with life; make me feel alive.
I wanted in, now all I want is out
I can finally see this was never for me
Well here goes nothing; it’s well past due.
Everything I worried about has all come true.
Believe me I’ve tried to ignore the small stuff
But I’m putting my foot down, “ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!”
Every single day seems do be too much for me.
But when all of this is said and done
I'd do anything to hear the words “Good job son.”
It is time to cut it off. It’s time to let it bleed.
Best an eye or tooth than the death of me.
Blind, battered, bruised but at least I’ll agree
This is the only way I’ll feel free.
Why is this so simple in theory?
You forgive and I accept
I am trying Lord, I really am. This life is yours to take.
Sink or swim, Do or die
I’m done with life; make me feel alive.
I wanted in, now all I want is out.
I can finally see this was never for me.
I have found my life. This is where I want to be.