Telling ourselves they never were
Shaken by lies, raising our fists
We're still left to never know
This silent killer attacks within
Hearts turn hard and won't be bent
I see sometimes in far imagination
That red planet glowing with fierce Domination
From a small part, such a small part
We've left there our hard hearts
Such hard hearts
It's not that we resented them
Only when we completely turned back
Guns have fired, strings are pulled
And pandorae fretum has ever since Been dropping so cold
No regrets. No regrets.
We've found no regrets.