Where, where do you see yourself in these times of nothing Where all we had is lost Years, years that have passed us by and still we hold our head on now seems to fade away Price of progression it never meant something to me but those days that we had i will never forget those days we had i will not forget now, now that I reflect those times It still hurts to hear your words like thorns they lie inside, inside of me still crumbling, still rotting grey faces, empty spaces the places you saw the saw that broke me it´s pounding inside but i will not forget those days that we had i will never forget those days we shared i will not forget die for me die for me and die in me let your death be my birth again let your death be my birth again