In these days of isolation without any light but pain
and no water in these dry halls, loneliness erase all tears
count, count the days of drowning
count, count your cries

And the time decides your fate
covers up this well-known face
take me home in any case
you’re my mistress, you’re my fate

Still one hundred years in darkness
scentless air I have to breathe
now it’s time for you conversion
oh, I thought we were so strong together

And the time decides your fate
covers up this well-known face
our way was not as safe
as it seemed to me my dear