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