A white sheet of paper in front of me,
the mirror of the locked door.
What am I looking for, no, what am I doing here?
I am absolutely devoid of thoughts.
It suffices to be thinking of it and
all of that time is here again.
I want to get lost in it today as well.
It suffices to be thinking of it and
the images in my head are revolving again.
Always those of mine,
perhaps those of yours as well.
Unforgotten, everlasting, lifelong
Oooooh, oooh, ooh, oh
The hours of all the days, the weeks of all the years
the memory remains.
Unforgotten, everlasting, for time perennial
(Time time time time …)
In the Mind there is Freedom.
Walls of incarceration
are blacker than darkness.
Blurred in the world of shadows.
Face downwards, beaten hero.
Head up, chest thrust in front and
from those moments of past years [von die?]
There is hope in them, they're free of every complaint.
Head up, chest thrust in front and
ludricous fears, beaten ground. . . .
Just look, it still went on and on going up
Unforgotten, everlasting, lifelong
Oooooh, oooh, ooh, oh
The hours of all the days, the weeks of all the years
the memory remains.
Unforgotten, everlasting, lifelong
(Lifelong, lifelong …)
In the Mind there is Freedom.
In the Mind there is Freedom!
And it is far from prejudice
And it mirrors reality
Unforgotten, everlasting, lifelong
Oooooh, oooh, ooh, oh
The hours of all the days, the weeks of all the years
the memory remains.
Unforgotten, everlasting, lifelong
(Lifelong, lifelong …)
In the Mind there is Freedom.