A burning countryside Mountains being climbed We shift and turn and swear and yearn If only you would mind A general collision With all that stands as such We reinvent, we tear apart And stitch and stitch and stitch Marching band's parading Perfume floods the streets Everyone is standing The crowd inside of me But all of this yeah, all of this To you does not exist And empires rise and empires fall And empires rise and empires fall And we engage and we dissolve For nothing but the change Z'Vreneli abern Guggisberg Und z'Hans Jacobeli änätern Berg S'isch äbä ä Mönsch uf Ärde S'isch äbä ä Mönsch uf Ärde Wo i möcht binim sie