Rise and Fall

A burning countryside

Mountains being climbed

We shift and turn and swear and yearn

If only you would mind

A general collision

With all that stands as such

We reinvent, we tear apart

And stitch and stitch and stitch

Marching bandʼs parading

Perfume floods the streets

Everyone is standing

The crowd inside of me

But all of this, yeah, all of this

To you does not exist

And empires rise and empires fall

And empires rise and empires fall

And we engage and we dissolve

For nothing but the change

ZʼVreneli abem Guggisberg

Und zʼHans Jacobeli änätem Berg

Sʼisch äbä ä Mönsch uf Ärde

Sʼisch äbä ä Mönsch uf Ärde

Wo i möcht binim sie