On Ira

We'll leave at night, the time when we doubt
That tomorrow will come again
Far from submissive cities, we'll follow the highway
Then we'll lose all sense of direction
We'll leave our keys, our maps, and our codes
Prisons to hold us back
All those people we see living as if they didn't know
That one day we'll have to die
And they get caught off guard in the evening

Oh beautiful
We'll go
We'll leave
You and me, where?, I don't know
Only the roads are beautiful
And it doesn't matter where they lead
Oh beautiful
We'll go
We'll follow the stars and the gold seekers
If we find some, we'll keep searching
We can't escape anything, not even our escapes

When we settle down, we're dead
Oh I've obeyed so much, chosen so little when I was young
And lost time devours me
We'll face the cold, the burns head-on
We'll ban lukewarmness
The smoke, the alcohol, and the comforting armors
Who stole our pains
The truth won't scare us anymore

Oh beautiful
We'll go
We'll leave
You and me, where?, I don't know
Only trembling roads
The destinations look alike
Oh beautiful, you'll see
We'll follow the stars and the gold seekers
We'll never stop in ports
Beautiful, we'll go
And maybe the shadow of us won't catch up
We won't change the world
But it won't change us
My beautiful, hold my arm
There will be thousands of us in this situation, you'll see
And even if everything is predetermined
We'll go, we'll go

Even if everything is predetermined
Next to me
You know, only the roads are beautiful
And believe me, we'll go, you'll see
If you believe me, beautiful
If you believe me, beautiful
One day we'll leave
If you believe me, beautiful
One day