Der Alte Feind (Jeder Tag reißt Wunden)

Ponder!

So finite, so small
Nearer to nothing I walk
I crawl

Disintegrate my thoughts
I fail
I fall

But you and I
We've been through that
Like severed limbs that we once had
So many demons
So many hells
Living on the outside of everything else

But you and I
We've felt all that
Like all the throes that we once had
So many demons
So many hells
Living on the inside of everyone else

It will be coming forever
No more time than time itself