Fragments of a broken time
tells a story of decline
nothing venture, nothing gain
it is always just the same
when the clouds covered the sky
and you're tired of this life [bad word] is the wrong way

If there's somewhere a last spark of hope
change your opinion about things, which you don't know
I wish it would be like in former times
when you filled the area with light
if there is a chance to recognize the blame
try to imagine, how you realize the aim
you can`t ignore there's a [bad word] behind
that followed us until the end of time

All [bad word] to those who wait
do your best and keep the faith
pictures falling out of frame, build the parts up once again
when the moonlight shining bright
whispers echoing in the night
you will see, what is to be done

If there's somewhere a last spark of hope
change your opinion about things, which you don't know
I wish it would be like in former times
when you filled the area with light
if there is a chance to recognize the blame
try to imagine, how you realize the aim
you can`t ignore there's a [bad word] behind
that followed us until the end of time