Here we are, you and me at our peak
These two mountains of pride to lift.
Who's to blame? This blame that we shift back and forth each time.
Who will be the first to jump, the fool or the king?
After us comes the downpour.
To let ourselves go
Or to go down to a refuge, until we forget about it all?
My love, there is no one on the horizon.
Only the time killer.
There is nobody here, there are no more seasons.
Why listen to the cruel weather forecasts in vain?
To me, I like to make love during bad weather just as much.
Here we are, watching for who will be the first one to slip.
Who will break the chain that sits on the edge of the abyss?
We will learn that there are mountains that will not recognize each other.
We are too proud to take a single step.
After us come the downpour.
To let ourselves go
Or to go down to a refuge, until we forget about it all?
My love, there is no one on the horizon.
Only the time killer.
There is nobody here, there are no more seasons.
Why listen to the cruel weather forecasts in vain?
To me, I like to make love during bad weather just as much. (x2)