Wolken Lyrics – English Translation – Apache 207

Elevate yourself into the emotional core of “Wolken,” a compelling track from Apache 207’s groundbreaking album “21 Gramm,” which debuted on August 29, 2025. This German hip-hop ballad masterfully fuses Apache’s poignant vocals with atmospheric rhythms, telling a story of resilience and redemption through lines like “Jeder laute Schrei, jeder Schlag, der trifft, sind nur Melodien.” With its unique combination of melodic rap and sincere delivery, “Wolken” emerges as a heartfelt anthem for conquering personal struggles and seeking authenticity in a complex world. The experience resembles breaking through storm clouds to discover clarity.

Listening to ‘Dream of Square’ without grasping the lyrics might pique your curiosity — what’s the narrative behind it? This translation aims to illuminate those mysteries. Immerse yourself in the English interpretation of “Wolken” below and connect with the essence of Apache 207’s soulful journey.

Song Credits

Lead Vocals: Apache 207

Songwriters: Apache 207, Bozza, Smajl Shaqiri & JUMPAM

Music Producer: JUMPAM

Music Video Director: Alexander von Westernhagen

Label: Four Music Productions & Feder Musik

Release Date: August 15, 2025

Song Language: German

“Clouds”

(English Translation)

[Part 1]

After a thousand-and-one nights, someday,
Somewhere in this valley of tear-flooded seas—
Dark water, rising past my neck,
Taught me how to swim.

Why do stars only appear when the sun dies?
Like forgotten heroes from ancient skies…
Tell me—after years of sleepless eyes,
How does one relearn to dream?

[Pre-Chorus]

Just give me something real,
No matter how harsh it feels.

[Chorus]

Every scream that shatters,
Every blow that knocks me down—
They’re just melodies now,
On this long road out…
Out of the darkness.

Tears that fall like rain,
Every drop of sweat and pain—
Even clouds cry before they rise again.
Walk this long road out…
Out of the darkness. (Out of the darkness…)

[Part 2]

Once free as fish in the deep, heart light,
Then climbed mountains without fight.
No more dragging ghosts behind—
Your judgment? Worthless to my mind. (Oh yeah…)

I’ve tasted feast and famine,
Seen petty kings with hollow commands.
That’s why I don’t play for hands that clap—
I do this for my soul.

(Repeat Pre-Chorus → Chorus)