As i walk these empty streets
   with the remains of warfare scattered on the ground
   and i tried to remember your face
   an empty page in my diary
   and i tried to remember all the ways
   which now belong to the past
   many ways, many days have gone by
   and your face became an empty page in my diary.
   and my life lies there
   split up into a million pages
   always a moment in front of me
   racing with the speed of light
   and i tried to remember all the ways
   which now belong to the past...