When you’re walkin‘ alone
And you’re walkin‘ back home
There is a hole in your heart and it’s tearing apart
Your soul,
It’s crying out for the time
It’s crying out back to the place

When the Summer turns fall
There is nothing at all
To keep up your hope, bring back fire not smoke
In the hole
You’re crying out for the place
You’re crying out back to the time

And you know, yes, you know
It’s gonna be a hard year
Til the After-KOMMZ-Blues is gone

Now winter gives you the blues
And there is nothing to lose
It is a slide down to hell, there is no heaven’s bell
Deep down
There’s a cry-out back to the time
There’s a cry-out back to the place

When spring is finally here
You sense a terrible fear
Anticipating the shocks that will come after the KOMMZ
And you know
You’ll be crying out for the time
You’ll be crying out back to the place

And you know, yes, you know
It’s gonna be a hard year
Til the After-KOMMZ-Blues is gone