It's too late for all panic It's too late for alarm No one's sleeping It's much deeper now All are safe in the zeroes arms All the world, in its marathon Second childhood, mere oblivion So now come home
But I'm afraid you won't Make it back And I'd trade all for ... All the world, in its marathon Second childhood, mere oblivion Now come home I'm afraid you won't Make it back And I'd trade all for ...