Till Lindemann. In the quiet of the night. Lyrics (№ 266186)

Everything old is forgotten and dries up,
Suffering like this happens to me.
The splendor of the past slipping away so quickly,
That's yesterday live it was a beauty.
Alt vertrocknet und vergessen
das gleiche wird mir Leid geschehen
so schnell vorbei die ganze Pracht
gestern noch war so wunderschön.