I thought whenever I want I can forget the Past But I was absolutely wrong It wasn't me who owned the Past It was the Past who owned me The Past had stamped on me The seal of the ownership! It wasn't me who didn't want to leave the past It was the Past who didn't want to leave me The PastΒ Β had harnessed me and pulled me everywhere To the present , to the future WITH HIMSELF! People pointed at me and whispered in each other's ears When I looked at them carefully I saw that they were also reined We all had a common pain We were all slaves of the Past