Days had come, winters had gone,

and we gamboled like siblings in Paradise.

I was your knight, holding you tight

as a brother when I saw your crying eyes.

Time went by and we had to say goodbye.

Staring up to the clouds above

Children - so little and sad.

Hoping the saints could help one day

Lead us together again.

Holding the key to the alley of dreams

still in hands.

Time telling me to say farewell

but I knew that I would fight hell

and I knew: We will

go for another time we can see,

for another time we'll be free,

for no more farewell.

Time telling me to say farewell

but I knew that I would fight hell

and I knew: We will

go for another time we can see,

for another time we'll be free,

for no more farewell.


Stepbrother tell me where have you been

when they brought me to this godforsaken place.

Sign of the cross - they took me away

for healing with herbs by the way of grace.

Now I wait for the day to feed the flames.


I have been caught in a cage of despair.

My heart as a monk's cell so empty and bare.

But no holy water can make me

forget you again...

Time telling me to say farewell

but I knew that I would fight hell

and I knew: We will

go for another time we can see,

for another time we'll be free,

for no more farewell.

Time telling me to say farewell

but I knew that I would fight hell

and I knew: We will

go for another time we can see,

for another time we'll be free,

for no more farewell.


Time telling me to say farewell

but I knew that I would fight hell

and I knew: We will

go for another time we can see,

for another time we'll be free,

for no more farewell.

Time telling me to say farewell

but I knew that I would fight hell

and I knew: We will

go for another time we can see,

for another time we'll be free,

for no more farewell.

Time telling me to say farewell

but I knew that I would fight hell

and I knew: We will

go for another time we can see,

for another time we'll be free,

for no more farewell.

Time telling me to say farewell

but I knew that I would fight hell

and I knew: We will

go for another time we can see,

for another time we'll be free,

for no more farewell.

Time telling me to say farewell

but I knew that I would fight hell

and I knew: We will

go for another time we can see,

for another time we'll be free,

for no more farewell.



No farewell could be the last one.

If you long to meet again...