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