Centurion, I will go on Even through Armageddon Just like a friend, a companion Centurion, you will go on Breathing Riding Talking Listening Things you cannot count on Can ruin your vacation You were my friend, a companion Centurion, you will go on Living Riding Centurion, I will go on (I'm folding the clothes, I want to go away with you) Even through Armageddon (On my bike) I'm calling my friends, to join me and Centurion 'till the end