Restless she counts paled Footprints Last memories shaped a narrow Way Endless shining Like the paintings Marching at night - She ran out of breth and droppes Back Horizon Gone lost in the maze Horizon Sleep with my soul Young fellow conquered the Distance Wanted to die in foreign climes Streets of silence Changed the signs And let him astray - He marched away ans Stayed Horizon Gone lost in the maze Horizon Sleep with my soul Marching Marching Marching Marching Away