Where, where do you see yourself
in these times of nothing
Where all we had is lost
Years, years that have passed us by
and still we hold our head on
now seems to fade away

Price of progression
it never meant something to me
but those days that we had
i will never forget
those days we had
i will not forget

now, now that I reflect those times
It still hurts to hear your words
like thorns they lie inside, inside of me

still crumbling, still rotting
grey faces, empty spaces

the places you saw
the saw that broke me
it´s pounding inside
but i will not forget

those days that we had
i will never forget
those days we shared
i will not forget
die for me
die for me and die in me

let your death
be my birth again
let your death
be my birth again