Pjesma

Sometimes these words are hard to meet
Sometimes they come naturally
And where's nothing left
Turn the page and start a new

We're not that good, maybe we'll never be
Even if we can't play
This is for you, this is for them
This for those who stayed 'till the end

This is the song that meets the end
No other function than to blend
This is the song that filles the holes
And to leave you wanting for more

You think we're joking
But the truth is showing
Closing time's near
Time for you to recollect
We are done, what did you expect?

Ova pjesma nosi kraj
Zato rijeci pozorno slusaj 
Mozda otkrijes tajne 
Ili shvatis da lazemo te

Ove rijeci prazne su
Obecanje je samo varka
Lazna nada, samo pjesma 
Nad pjesmama

The song of songs 
Because we can't do better
The song of all songs
And we finally reach the end

Made for the end
Made to descend
Into the darkness
And fadeout