"Decades" de Joy Division ( sur le Closer)
Here are the young men, a weight on their shoulders
Here are the young men, well where have they been?
We knocked on the doors of hell´s darker chambers
Pushed to the limits, we dragged ourselves in
Watched from the wings as the scenes were replaying
We saw ourselves now as we never had seen
Portrayel of traumas and degeneration
The sorrows we suffered and never were freed
Where have they been?
Wary inside, now our hearts lost forever
Can´t replace the fear or the thrill of the chase
These rituals showed up the door for our wandering
Opened and shut, then slammed in our face
Where have they been?