| So, here we are in the years | |
| All the past is a dream | |
| Can't believe that | |
| I'm hereNow, seems so hard to recall | |
| Did it happen that way? | |
| Did it happen at all? | |
| Here we are, win or lose, good and bad, fast and lose | |
| Here we are, black and gold, in another time | |
| Dust on a mirror turned black | |
| The refection is flawed, all the mirrors are cracked | |
| Strange how the glass seems to sing | |
| But the words are like death, they could be anything | |
| Here we are, win or draw, badly used, badly scored | |
| Gonna [Incomprehensible], gone before, in another time | |
| Look through the eyes of the mask | |
| Tell me what do you see? | |
| Can you make out the facts? | |
| Cold in the arms of the dead | |
| I still hear them talk, telling jokes in my head | |
| Here we are before the dawn, cold and black, death and scorn | |
| Here they are, lust and grief, to oversee the crime | |
| In the days before the plague, never spoke, eyes like blades | |
| Here |