By the moderate wind
When the sun reaches our bodies
Thoughts pure as the air
And time flows more slowly
By back in the well-known
Although not to the same places
Because everything changes
Because still panta Rhei
Somewhere in old photographs looking up again
And the fate of railways had transported us here
Everything didn't go well according to the plan, I know
I dream about the future of sleep
Sooner or later it comes back completely
What suddenly dropped out of our hands
Extinguish the desire of a great drought
Fall to the ground and this will yield
Sooner or later fate will turn
Equalize the balance of losses
Dream rainbow after the storm
Our black and white colored world
(in) Million colors
The black gusty storm
What's in the middle of the road, dates back to us
Unfulfilled scenario
I am criticized in the face while raining,
Fog horizons message
We on the front lines
And seams we're tired with cracking hopes
But in the end as a sign for the lost heart
Beautiful shine of rainbows
Sooner or later it comes back completely
What suddenly dropped out of our hands
Extinguish the desire of a great drought
Fall to the ground and this will yield
Sooner or later fate will turn
Equalize the balance of losses
Dream rainbow after the storm
Our black and white colored world
(in) Million colors