Wir Leben Immer... Noch (translation)

we wander pale and naked to infinity

we float along our paths into eternity

believing what we know and filled with awful fear

'cos we know we have to die and it will cost us dear

we're the surviving ones

the living, striving ones

every waking day could be both good and bad

we make it what we want, we can be glad or sad

and when we wake and think upon the coming end

the thought can lead us through the day or round the bend

'cos we can take a breath

or treat ourselves to death

we vegetate or race through this life's stately dance

we fade away and give away our one big chance

we have no time for this, we mourn the things we miss

we vegetate and race through this life's stately dance

we hide away our fears as all our years go by

we tremble as we think upon the times gone by

we don't go any further 'cos to be grown up

means drinking from society's conformist cup

and that's not right you see,

not what we want to be