„The world we knew has changed
but we have to arrange.
The strongest rocks will crack
but there is no way back.
Nothing worth anymore
the things that we adore.
Our rules disappear –
feel the upcoming fear. (…)
They can’t destroy our past
our memories will last.
What we are living for
doesn’t matter anymore.
We stay nevertheless
don’t lose selfconciousness.“
[photophor, New Order]