Time and again I say
Don’t you ever fade away
In the decline we see the beauty that was everything
Only we remain

This way
My love
What a thing
To be

Lines in the sand
When the jackboots come again
We can define the future any way we care to
Only we remain

This way
My love
What a thing to be

My love
What a thing to be

Killing the time while you’re away
Making the most out of decay
Tasting the sweetness of the history that marked our yesterday well

Only the faithful will attain
Given the price we all must pay
Open the gates now come what may we’ve got forever and a day