Fragments of a broken time Tells a story of decline Nothing ventured, nothing gained It is always just the same When the clouds covered the sky And you're tired of this life Self compassion 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 truth behind That followed us until the end of time
All things come 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's shining bright Whispers echoing in the night You will see what is to be done