Centurion, I will go on
Even through Armageddon
Just like a friend, a companion
Centurion, you will go on
Breathing
Riding
Talking
Listening
Things you cannot count on
Can ruin your vacation
You were my friend, a companion
Centurion, you will go on
Living
Riding
Centurion, I will go on
(I'm folding the clothes, I want to go away with you)
Even through Armageddon
(On my bike)
I'm calling my friends, to join me and Centurion
'Till the end