I wrote a story once Billion years before the end of the world It tells about you maybe And of my blood-oiled heart I found a shrouded key To unlock the secrets, to set them free Mysteries of life and being Conspiracies and fraud You don't die of a broken heart You only wish you could run Run away from the feeling From the matter you should Govern the clock You don't die in a promised land You have to let go off it all Run away from the selfish From the sickening and fear Go and disappear! Now I will finish all Many years before a distant extinction It will consume us maybe And stop my blood-oiled heart I shall embrace entropy To unlock my spirit, to set it free Accepting this only life Its trickery and doubt You don't die of a broken heart You only wish you could run Run away from the feeling From the matter you should Govern the clock You don't die in a promised land You have to let go off it all Run away from the selfish From the sickening and fear Go and disappear! You don't die of a broken heart You only wish you could run Run away from the feeling From the matter you should Govern the clock You don't die in a promised land You have to let go off it all Run away from the selfish From the sickening and fear Go and disappear! Stop the clockwork heart!