the dark is enduring when I am asleep the dark is a gift of love while I'm buried deep I dream of times I worried life is so short I needed to desperately hurry and rally then man the fort we are invaded by foreigners violent people with no borders our cradle of love is now devoid of repair the world is benign to me it shouldn't be malignant why are illegal scum significant those criminals are all my eyes see disrepair, broken, lost and damaged I miss you Fräulein rest well with the angels while I avenge you and live in hell.