Wenn Zeit die Wunden heilt [English translation]

From the middle of my soul

Somewhere deep inside of me

I hear their quiet voices asking

What and who I am

They direct and govern me

Argue repeatedly for nights on end

I can't do anything about it

Just lose my mind again

They surround my conscience

They want to know how and when

They dissect my thoughts

Until I can't think anymore

Where am I?

What am I doing here?

Where does it all lead?

My life is ticking counterclockwise

If time heals wounds

Then I'll count the minutes

If time heals wounds

Tell me why they're bleeding

It's almost as if the entire world

Holds me prisoner every day

If time heals wounds

Then it should hurry

The puzzle of my life

Lies here in front of me on the table

I cannot put the pieces together

Because every day changes me

Out of ten million ways

Only one brings me to my goal

Around me, only empty people

They promise me too much

The life that is called life

Is far away from me

I suffocate in my dreams

Have almost forgotten how to live

I'm pressed on repetition

When the night begins

My life is ticking counterclockwise

If time heals wounds

Then I'll count the minutes

If time heals wounds

Tell me why they're bleeding

It's almost as if the entire world

Holds me prisoner every day

If time heals wounds

Then it should hurry

If time heals wounds

Then I'll count only the seconds

If time heals wounds...

If time heals wounds

Then I'll count the minutes

If time heals wounds

Tell me why they're bleeding

It's almost as if the entire world

Holds me prisoner every day

If time heals wounds

Then it needs to hurry.