Take a look outside and tell me what you see Colours of these days If our only love is a retrospective And the only longing is for something to be real In this age of alienation We are no heroes Love we do not feel We are no heroes Monsters we do breed How many days is it since I have come here How many nights will I die until I can leave this travelling place?
It's not that I do not want to be living More like I ask if there is anybody living In this age of alienation We are no heroes Love we do not feel We are no heroes Monsters we do breed We are no heroes Love we do not feel We are no heroes Monsters we do breed