This is the greatest reward for us.
The end of the long dull aching quest has come.
I admit that we're not being truly sincere. But I don't need to prove anything left to hear.
Sometimes glory comes as an unmerited gift and we would have to reach it anyway!
Tearing the past from our hearts, our convictions from our minds and never being sad.
My only certainty is about the gain I know I'd never have living my individuality.
You may not be much proud, it's part, I comprehend.
But no one would trust my words even if I made you aware: I'm not like them!
And in the whole life we crossed without any hope.
There weren't many left to be looked up to, nothing else was true.
I love to be from this town where we grew together.
But I'm feeling, in this city all roads lead me to futility.
Tearing the past from our hearts, our convictions from our minds and never being sad.
My only certainty is about the gain I know I'd never have living my individuality.
You may not be much proud, it's part, I comprehend.
No one would trust my words even if I made you aware: I'm not like them! (2x)
The end of the long dull aching quest has come.
I admit that we're not being truly sincere. But I don't need to prove anything left to hear.
Sometimes glory comes as an unmerited gift and we would have to reach it anyway!
Tearing the past from our hearts, our convictions from our minds and never being sad.
My only certainty is about the gain I know I'd never have living my individuality.
You may not be much proud, it's part, I comprehend.
But no one would trust my words even if I made you aware: I'm not like them!
And in the whole life we crossed without any hope.
There weren't many left to be looked up to, nothing else was true.
I love to be from this town where we grew together.
But I'm feeling, in this city all roads lead me to futility.
Tearing the past from our hearts, our convictions from our minds and never being sad.
My only certainty is about the gain I know I'd never have living my individuality.
You may not be much proud, it's part, I comprehend.
No one would trust my words even if I made you aware: I'm not like them! (2x)