A realm without a silent call
Raising ancient memories
If we start again , or hate us now
Appease the devils call
Mile by mile - landscape goes by
Rainfilled clouds - like my mind
Foreign city - unknown places
Icecold skin - unhealthy faces
Thousand miles to rail
As long as I can hate
T´was always been too late
As long as I can love
I´ve always been afraid
It´s a question of our intentions
A question of goodwill and so on
Foreign city - unknown places
Thousand miles to rail
Icecold skin - unhealthy faces
Thousand miles to rail
Love , pain , pleasure
As long as I can hate
As long as it for sure . . .
. . . this is not my century
this is not the place we wanna be
all what I grasped
has turned to ash