Namnambulu Zeit
The future is another matter
And no one knows who has described it
We only guess what is written there
Certainty comes only when time passes
The present is where all this is happening
Where Future flees into the past
The dreams go possibly underlying
To show us where we really stand
Past holds us in thrall
Although they can change any more
Loss is only what they brought us
Sadness about what goes
No matter how we defend ourselves
The time it will consume us
It takes us through their maze
In which we are always lost
No matter how long it goes
No one will resist it
At every step she pursues you
And eventually it swallows you
