Remember the times of liberty When ideas and hopes were dancing On the sundance of life letting free For long the waiting seemed so fine Longing to reveal cherished vision Changing the innocence in line Time betrays the serenade of illusions Tonight i sense the years' decay An unveiled futility Life is concealed within the days I refuse to see I stand for my dying pride I refuse to see The sight of cold reality Many are the years, and yet I feel This path was never designed to be Why do darkening shades conceal The hour when i ceased to see Tonight i sense the years' decay An unveiled futility Life is concealed within the days I refuse to see I stand for my dying pride I refuse to see The sight of cold reality I refuse to see I stand for my dying pride I refuse to see The sight of cold reality