We don't know who we are,
Can we cross the borders, honey, how far?
Burning down in words our immortal souls.
We don't know what we are for.
Living with no gods in the days of yore,
Falling down apart, we break each other hearts.

Don't you know,
The words are silent,
The words are silent,
Except for the words of love.
Don't you know,
The words are silent,
The words are silent.

We have no wings to fly,
And we have no pressure as tears to cry.
Can we lose the days in the useless games?
We remember no words,
Of our mother's and father's songs.
Standing in the rain,
Crying in the pain.

Don't you know,
The words are silent,
The words are silent,
Except for the words of love.
Don't you know,
The words are silent,
The words are silent.

We don't know who we are,
Can we cross the borders, honey, how far?
Burning down in words our immortal souls.