Just when the sky changes colour, from blackened silver to red gold
Late summer rain over Karlberg
Where our world ends in an abyss
Stockholm
Our final station, our destination (the temple in Jerusalem)
Now everything feels worn, narrow, and anxious (that was long ago)
Going over the bridge to Fridhemsplan (the town is like a prison)
And my last words will be: Sorry for everything I never said
One thing at a time, everything has its place
One thing at a time, everything has its time
A time to build up, a time to tear down
A time to cry, a time to smile
A time to mourn, a time to dance
A time to be sure, a time to take chances
A time to be silent, a time to speak
A time to love, a time to hate
A time to have, a time to lose
A time for the first
A time for the last
You kill with a smile
I kill with a smile
You always hit the bullseye
I always hit the bullseye
With you there is no hesitating
With me there is no hesitating
You hit the heart always in the centre, and No one takes us alive
They will never take us alive
A time for you, a time for me
We have our time (They will never take us alive)
A time to have, a time to give
Everything has its time (No one will take us alive)
A time for doubt, a time for hope
Everything has its time (No one will take us alive)
A time for them, a time for us
We have our time (They will never take us alive)
The limousine stands idle, the sweet life does not wait
Dead stars glisten, like diamonds, diamonds...
You are my best friend
The one I love the most on earth
But I am lost in space now, and space is so big
Diamonds, diamonds... and space is so big
Diamonds, diamonds... and space is so big
One thing at a time, everything has its place
One thing at a time, everything has its time