The Countdown کے بول

When dark of night changes brightness of day And I forget of the pain I see the Spirit of Love Fly above the ground and bright light shine around It turns out - it's nothing but a dream, Keep it out! I feel every day and every night That time of our life is limited The road we go along leads always right To great Nowhere, to infinity I would like everyone in whole world To value every day of our cursed life, I wanna see the Pain and Hate be burnt, I'd like everyone to bury his own knife It turns out - it's nothing but a wish Keep it out! Our life is in a real mass, We have turned our souls upside down But the life is not a game of chess, It is just a real countdown REAL, EVIL, NEEDS US, LEADS US REAL - As real as God EVIL - Is our Lord NEEDS US - Time after time