A realm without a silent call Raising ancient memories If we start again , or hate us now Appease the devils call Mile by mile - landscape goes by Rainfilled clouds - like my mind Foreign city - unknown places Icecold skin - unhealthy faces Thousand miles to rail As long as I can hate T´was always been too late As long as I can love I´ve always been afraid It´s a question of our intentions A question of goodwill and so on Foreign city - unknown places Thousand miles to rail Icecold skin - unhealthy faces Thousand miles to rail Love , pain , pleasure As long as I can hate As long as it for sure . . . . . . this is not my century this is not the place we wanna be all what I grasped has turned to ash