Lyrics

When the war is over and no-one has won
I will seek forgiveness for what I have done

When the only tomorrow has already been
And the only future you’ve already seen

When the glass has misted from all of the tears
And your breathing is heavy with the weight of twenty years
For the jackal on the plains there is only one sound
When the hunter and the hunted are the only ones around
Where the birds that circle round are starting to die
On the highest of mountains where the corpses abound
When the serpents are ready to strike when you run
And the only solution is to stare at the sun

The clock on the wall never sees me staring
Never listens to me

And the calender of days it never says:
“I know why you're waiting, but I can't help you”