You know nothing about me   And care even less   How could you understand   Our emptiness      You've plundered our wisdom   Our knowledge, our wealth   In bleeding us dry, you long for our spirit   But that you will never possess      The past is now another land   Far beyond my reach   Invaded by insidious   Foreign bodies, foreign speech   Where the timeless joys of childhood   Lie broken on the beach      Present is an empty space   Between the good and bad   A moment leading nowhere   Too pointless to be sad   But time enough to lay to waste   Every certainty I had      The future is a barren world   From which I can't return   Both heartless and material   Its wretched spoils not my concern   Shining like an evil sun   As my childhood treasures burn      Shining like an evil sun   As my childhood treasures burn