while we still wondering where our soul might be
or all the key-points of infinity
so desperately we try to conquer time
while you just try to forget
hatred and crime
under the showers of the blackest rain
you wash away the memories of pain
the sound of water running in the night
fills you with fear that this might be
an endless fight
as you’re descending from that man-made hill
you can’t avoid the rising of a chill
always the same place you are heading to
remembering times someone was waiting there
for you
Thanks to brahms for submitting these lyrics.