| Downward the shores we pass | |
| Clouds bathed in sombre twilight | |
| Dust beneath our dragging feet | |
| The crumbled shapes of your image | |
| Left behind the dream of a time | |
| That is fading away tirelessly | |
| And paralysed we are | |
| The light of old aged stars | |
| We kissed the girls, we drank the wine | |
| So why the hell not die | |
| We cried out our songs to indifferent ears | |
| So why the hell not die ... | |
| And fall into oblivion... ... | |
| And fall into oblivion... | |
| When it comes to the dying season | |
| Will you stay right at our side | |
| When we leave this place together | |
| Through the glens of the afterlife | |
| At the shores of the tranquil sea | |
| Waves take the land tirelessly | |
| Take our thoughts away | |
| To the light of old aged stars | |
| Still in my mind | |
| Only among the stars there lies freedom | |
| Only among the stars there is eternity | |
| Only for one short moment our lives do last | |
| Until the memories are wasted away from the shores out of our galaxy ... | |
| And fall into oblivion... ... | |
| And fall into oblivion... |